At the engagement banquet, my boyfriend, Song Liang, fell in love at first sight with my divorced cousin who has two children.
Late at night, he messaged on WeChat, "Sister, you are so charming, like a purple rose swaying in the wind."
I voluntarily returned the betrothal gifts and broke up with him.
Song Liang became the stepfather of the two children.
Later, the children's biological father, Brother Chao, was released from prison.
He was my cousin's childhood friend.
Also, her only true love.
The play-acting bully, the bed-climbing director, the turncoat, I've been subjected to online bullying for five years.
I swallowed my pride and helped my boyfriend become a top star.
When he proposed to me, I thought my suffering had paid off.
Little did I know, our marriage was just a convenient sacrifice to boost his new film.
The new movie, as he desired, became a hit!
During a live interview segment, Li Xuan brought up my scandals again, feasting on the bloody buns.
But he could never have dreamt that I would be reborn on the screen...
I have been a sinner who caused my father's death since I was born.
My mother said that I exist in this world solely for redemption.
At the age of four, I learned to climb the mountain and cut grass for the pigs alone.
At the age of ten, I learned to carry manure and water the fields alone.
At sixteen, my mother, for the first time ever, made dumplings for me, and then sold my virginity for three thousand yuan to a one-eyed cripple.
The husband swore never to take concubines, but within two years, he brought home a pregnant mistress.
"Ayue, you can't bear children, it was a last resort for me."
But he forgot that I injured myself in an icy cave to save his mother.
I cursed every member of their family and left with a divorce letter, starting a restaurant.
Two years later, I became wealthy, while my ex-husband's family was ruined.
On the anniversary day, my boyfriend posted on his Moments: "Time flies, it's already the ninth year."
I liked the post, but then he quickly deleted it.
Until one day, I accidentally saw my boyfriend's phone.
There was a comment on that post from a friend: "It's been 9 years, and you still haven't forgotten her?"
I glanced at the photo of "her," and she looked exactly like me.
Turns out, my boyfriend's ninth-year anniversary was never about me.
It was about his lost love—Su Yue, his white moonlight.
Later on, I quietly left. It was only when I was about to get married that I found out he had been desperately searching for me for ten years.
After discovering that my roommate, Li Wannan, had stolen my cosmetics, she retaliated by accusing me of framing her.
She claimed that her boyfriend is a prince from the Beijing circle and that she had no interest in stealing and using my things.
I went to ask my younger brother, who was also completely puzzled by this inexplicable girlfriend.
Later, I found out that the "prince from the Beijing circle" she mentioned was not my brother.
It was my grandfather.
My twin sister took my place in Tsinghua University.
And together with the hooligans, she humiliated me to death.
When I opened my eyes again, I was back to the day I received the acceptance letter.
My sister stood pitifully in front of me, saying, "Sister, please give me this opportunity."
I smiled faintly, "Screw you. I will make sure to return the pain of attending a vocational school and being humiliated by hooligans to you tenfold."
Cousin took pictures of me changing clothes and sent them to my colleagues.
I angrily questioned her.
She replied, "I didn't do it on purpose, besides, with your skinny figure, nobody wants to look at it!"
So I retaliated by sending her a photo of her embracing an older man.
Then her wealthy boyfriend dumped her, and her dreams of marrying into a wealthy family were shattered.
My ten-year-old son took advantage of me being asleep and cut off the long hair I had been growing for three years.
Just because I didn't buy him a toy.
When my husband found out, he clapped his hands and applauded.
"Serves you right!"
"You can't even spare 500 a month to buy a toy for your son?"
"You're already a mother, yet you're still so selfish and unwilling to be thrifty. This is your karma!"
Well said, so I'll be thrifty for my husband.
After he dies, I'll wrap myself in a straw mat and throw myself into the back mountains.
I have a sister.
She has occupied 18 years of my life.
While she swayed in a beautiful princess dress at the banquet, I strangled my first child in the dilapidated thatched hut in the mountain village.
Later, she led me out of the mountains.
She said she would take me to see a broader world.
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