In the second year of my mother working as a live-in maid, she drove away the original wife and took her place as the wealthy lady, and I transformed from a pitiful orphan living under someone else's roof into a glamorous young lady.
Later on, as my stepfather lost interest in my mother, he often stayed out all night. My mother started dressing me up and forbade me from going to school, instead instructing me to serve drinks and pour tea for my stepfather.
I resisted in fear, and my mother cried, saying to me, "You are my only hope, don't you want to avoid going back to the days of suffering?"
