In a popular and fiery entertainment show, the host looked at me with disdain on their face: "If a person doesn't even recognize their own biological parents, how can they be called a human? How will your relatives, colleagues, and even your future children see you? Do you want your children to think of you as a narrow-minded, selfish, and heartless person?"
The host went on and on, criticizing me morally.
My biological mother, who abandoned me for many years, knelt down with my three sisters, causing a commotion among the audience.
I sneered.
Is this what you call acknowledging kinship?
I stared directly at the host and asked, "Where were you when they abandoned me?"
Dream on if you think you can step on my dead body to become famous!
