Mistake 2, when I returned to the Bai family, what was waiting for me was to be framed by my adopted daughter. My father pushed open the door and scolded me for not knowing how to behave, saying that I was a child raised in the countryside and could not stand on the stage. He sent me to a rehab center and asked me to learn the rules. A year later, my adopted daughter got married, and my father thought of me. He asked me if I knew I was wrong. I knelt down and nodded.
