My husband rescued the daughter of the minister of etiquette who fell into the water at a lotus viewing banquet. The two became intimate and we arranged to get married. After that, my husband thought I was in the way and wanted to set fire to my daughter and I in the courtyard at night. They thought they could seize my dowry from a wealthy country. On the bride's wedding day, they asked me, the head wife, to serve her tea. My mother-in-law also watched with cold eyes as I was humiliated. My husband ordered me to hand over the power of housekeeping.