In my previous life, my daughter was so blinded by love that she insisted on eloping with a hoodlum. I stopped her and forced her to study abroad. She hated me for it. The day she returned after graduating, she joined forces with the hoodlum and set me on fire, burning me alive. Reborn, I saw my daughter holding the hoodlum's arm, looking smug.
“Mom, he loves me so much he’d even hit his own mother for me! If you don’t approve, we’ll elope.”
I smiled and quietly put some distance between us.
“Fine, fine. Mom approves. I wish you both happiness.”
