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In the mourning hall of my mother-in-law, incense is lingering, and the mourning and music are low. As the eldest daughter-in-law, I knelt on the futon, and my knees were already numb. My husband, Chen Yu, put his arms around my shoulders and said in a choked voice: "Wanwan, thank you for your hard work. You were the one I worried about most before I left." Relatives praised me, saying that the Chen family was very lucky to have married me, and that I was filial, considerate, and hard-working. Until the night of the wake, I came back from the toilet early due to abdominal pain. Behind the curtain of the mourning hall, I heard the muffled voices of my husband, father-in-law, and eldest sister. "... Lin Wan's dowry and the school district house can now be transferred to Xiaojie, right? Mom has been waiting for this day for eight years." "Don't worry, she just had a miscarriage, is weak, and her mood is unstable and easy to change. After the 'March 7' is over, I will ask Xiaoyu to coax her and sign a gift agreement." "It was my parents who thought carefully and filled Lin Wan's 'empty life' with my sister (Chen Yu's younger sister who died young). Even the child... She has been in our hands for the rest of her life." At that moment, the pain in my lower abdomen was less than one ten thousandth of the coldness in my heart.