When I was eighteen years old, I was number one in the school. But my parents forced me to give up the college entrance examination and sold me to an old man in the village. In the end, I died in childbirth in bed. When I open my eyes again, I go back to the day when my parents forced me to give up the college entrance examination. Facing my father's cold-blooded persecution and my mother's hypocritical words of sincerity, I curled my eyebrows and nodded obediently, "Okay, I will listen to you."
