I want my parents to be alive, to care for me, to love me, and to protect me.
But they are all dead.
I want brotherhood, brothers and sisters, love and support.
But they abused me and threw sand into my bowl.
I want my husband to take pity on me, understand me, and hold me in his hands.
But he has a lot of wives and concubines, and he can't even give me a title.
I want the world to know that I respect, respect, and fear me.
But the servants despised me and despised me because I was just a pet kept by their master.
Now I have a child. This is the only person I have in the world. I am willing to do the most incredible things in the world for him, let alone just raising a few poisonous insects?
Now Xiaoman wants to get more things.