Reborn to Tear Apart the First Love Who Caused My Miserable Death

My first love came from a poor family, so poor the walls of her house were peeling. Worried that living in the slums would make her commute inconvenient, I drove her to school every morning. But she wore the designer clothes I bought her and treated me like her personal chauffeur. Everyone thought she was dating her handsome childhood friend, with me as her lovesick servant, and envied her for it.