Under the urging of my in-laws, my cesarean section incision had not fully healed, yet I struggled to go back to work.

The elderly couple happily promised to take good care of my child.

Every day, I would express breast milk and freeze it in the refrigerator for my mother-in-law to warm up and feed the baby when she got hungry.

I expressed a sufficient amount of milk, fearing that the little princess born through great effort might not have enough to eat.

However, the baby's spirit and complexion visibly worsened.

Even her crying seemed weaker, and I noticed faint marks on her body, resembling bruises.

I felt anxious and began to suspect that my in-laws were mistreating the baby because she was a girl.

During my semi-conscious state in the hospital, I vaguely heard my mother-in-law complaining about giving birth to a girl.

Later, they moved in under the pretext of taking care of me during my postpartum period, but things only got more complicated.

For instance, they made chicken soup for me during the postpartum period but added alcohol to it.

If I refused to drink it, they accused me of disrespecting their efforts.

If it weren't for my husband being reasonable, life would have been even more difficult.

Even this time, when I raised concerns twice, my mother-in-law retorted each time.

She implied that I was ungrateful and that the child shouldn't be too spoiled.

She also complained that taking care of the mischievous child was exhausting, and I was causing trouble.

Unable to do anything else, I bought a device with a monitoring camera and took a day off to find out what was really going on!