She couldn't stop crying, tears streaming down her face.
Deep down, she had known for a long time that something was wrong with this family.
For example, her mother-in-law who favored boys over girls, her indifferent father-in-law who just watched from the sidelines, and her mama's boy of a husband who was always impatient with her.
She remembered how her mother-in-law, under the guise of looking out for her, had taken her for numerous check-ups.
Back then, she'd naively believed that having a child would change everything.
But she never imagined it was all a conspiracy. At the thought, the woman's sobs grew even more uncontrollable.
Her head was bowed, her hands propped on the table as she wept pitifully. Even with her mask on, the sheer grief on her face was palpable, her entire being on the verge of collapse.
"I... I didn't think of it that way back then, but now that I do... when I was pregnant with my first child... it was my wicked mother-in-law who caused it!"
