After three years of marriage, I have always been sensible and tolerant, treating my parents-in-law as relatives and putting my family first. The father-in-law said, "You don't have to worry about your relatives coming to live in the country," and he decided to let the third aunt and her family live permanently. I quietly tidied up my study and bought all the supplies, and everyone praised me for being virtuous and generous. But no one knew that I had already signed up for six months of completely closed overseas training. On the day they picked up their relatives, I packed up my suitcase and left, leaving the mess as it was. When my husband's family was turned upside down by the best relatives, I concentrated on my career in Shenzhen. It wasn't until they collapsed and begged for mercy that I showed my trump card - this is my house, my bottom line, from now on, my home, I make the decision.
