I was forced out of the house because I was disqualified as the heir.
I won't mention the sad experience of almost starving to death on the roadside because I couldn't find a job.
Just after I was a hero and rescued a beautiful young man who jumped off buildings to commit suicide, I realized (brainwashed) that I couldn't be so upright. As an honest person, I would be bullied!
So I listened to the suicide enthusiasts, threw away my self-esteem, and squatted on the roadside with a piece of paper written asking for support, feeding, and..., Waiting for a kind person to pick me up.
Just when I thought I could embark on an easy life, what I never expected was that... I would be arrested and sent to the police station for various reasons.
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