In my last life, I worked as a cow and a horse, draining my family wealth so that my second brother could go to school and become a high official. In order to help the third brother build a new house, the pregnant wife was forced to work in the fields by her family, and she died from exhaustion. The daughter who had a fever became mute because she had no money for treatment. In the end, the third brother secretly sold her to Yazi in exchange for a bride price. And I worked myself to death, but I didn't expect that these white-eyed wolf relatives were only focused on fighting for family property, and in the end I didn't even have a grave. Fortunately, the sky has eyes! Opening my eyes again took me back to the cold winter of 1980.
