I woke up and became the male protagonist of a sadistic novel.
When I woke up, I was dressed as the hero of a short play about a father who doesn't love his mother.
There was rancid porridge on the table, and a note was pressed on the bottom of the bowl:
"After eating, go to the ancestral hall and kneel down. Don't block your brother's birthday celebration."
I held the bowl and sneered.
I didn't know until I was about to die in my previous life that I was the child of my mother and Bai Yueguang. My father had known about it for a long time but kept it secret - because he also had an illegitimate child outside.
Everyone in the family has their own evil intentions, but I am the only one who is honest.
In this case, whoever loves the filial son and virtuous grandson should be regarded as such.
I put the rotten rice on the altar table in the ancestral hall, turned around and left.
Later they discovered that the hard-working legitimate son was missing.
Instead, there are lunatics who are better at acting than they are.
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