"The male lead, who once acted as if he loved me dearly, has once again become the female lead's sycophant. To please the female lead, he tampered with my childbirth. I have never even seen my child, only knowing it was a baby girl. Desperately, I tried to find my child, with a lingering hope that she might still be alive. Locked in a dark room, I used old clothes and even rags, hoping to sew a rag doll for her, so that when I found her, I wouldn't have nothing to offer..."
