"Don't be afraid, we are the same."

The bride squatted down, holding a bouquet covered in blood, staring at me.

"Even delivery drivers could be dangerous for us. Without doing chores, we can't eat peacefully at the dining table. Going out at night, we have to worry about being killed at any time. In order to secure a stable and well-off partner, we reject sincere or talented lovers. For money, we abandon our conscience. Betraying everything to raise our brother who will inherit our blood."

"This is our life of following the rules."

"Everyone lives like this."

"Everyone can't be wrong. Because everyone does it, so it's right."

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