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I was born in a prison that favors boys over girls. I have lived in the indifference and beatings of my native family since I was a child. I have no love or dignity. I am just a tool used by my family in exchange for benefits. When I was nineteen years old, my mother used the betrothal gift as a bargaining chip to hastily marry me into a strange family.

Her native family was bitterly cold, and she was wronged because she favored sons over daughters. She was the redundant member of the family, lost her education, lost her beloved, and was forced to accept an arranged blind date. She never thought about getting married safely. In this life, she just wanted to escape from this loveless home.