Many people despised and avoided me, and even my daughter was ridiculed by her classmates at school. They insulted my daughters, saying that the daughters of a bitch would also become bitches when she grew up.
Later, they spent their days in nightclubs and bars, playing with various men, becoming the kind of people that others despise.
I asked them why.
To my surprise, they retorted, "If you can sacrifice your dignity for money, why can't we? Besides, what we do is much better than what you do."
After I was poisoned to death by Laura, all three of my daughters were kicked out and left destitute, with no one to rely on.
On the contrary, Laura and her daughter started living a worry-free life and were respected by others.
I thought about my adorable daughter who was just cuddling in my arms a moment ago, and compared her to the messy and destitute appearance of them in their adulthood in my previous life.
I truly regretted that in my previous life. In order to maintain a complete family and fight for property, I kept on enduring and retreating.
In the end, I failed to educate my daughters, failed to obtain the property, and gave them the worst example for their lives.