When my mother-in-law smiled and brought me a bowl of fertility soup, I knew I had been reborn.
In my previous life, I died on the operating table from complications while giving birth to my second child. Only then did I learn that my mother-in-law and husband weren't related by blood, and that even the son I'd raised with such care for eight years was their child.
I was nothing but a carefully selected breeding machine.
After I died, they contacted an illegal organization to sell my organs, determined to squeeze out every last bit of value from me.
In the end, my body was left in the wilderness, and I never even got to see my parents one last time.
"Xiaoxiao, drink up. I went to so much trouble to make this soup for you." My mother-in-law's voice brought me back to reality.
I sneered. This time, I would expose every one of their crimes and make sure they spent the rest of their lives repenting in prison!
