In the third year after joining the Shen family, I am still the joke of the whole town.
My mother-in-law calls me a loser, my wife thinks I'm embarrassed, and my sister-in-law spits in my bowl.
They didn't know that my mother's coffin was sent by the Shen family.
They don't know that the medical book next to my bed has the same name written on every page.
Three years. It's time to close the net.