My daughter was a hopeless looks-obsessed romantic, dead set on getting engaged to a handsome scumbag. After lecturing, threatening, and bribing her, I finally managed to split them up. She didn’t say a word, but she hated me with all her heart. Years later, my liver and kidneys failed, and my illness became incurable. It wasn’t until I was on my deathbed that I learned my daughter had secretly poisoned me. After being reborn, I watched her bring the scumbag home and decided to happily ship them. “What a perfect couple! They’re made for each other.”
