In the first life, I believed in everything, I believed in my eloquent cousins and concubines, I believed in my concubine, I believed in the man who said that I would be the only one in my life... In the end, I had nothing. I lost my mother who loved me the most, my cousin who had been helping me, my loyal maid, and my only child... I lost more than these, as well as my dedication, my life, and my feelings! Since God allows me to do it again, I will tear apart these hypocritical skins and never make the same mistakes again!