The Real Daughter Takes Back Her LifeChapter 1
I, a five years old kid, got lost while on sightseeing trips with my biological parents, thus encountering my adoptive parents.
They took me in and brought me up. When I was eight years old, both of them died in a car accident.
After that, I had been staying in an orphanage until my eighteen years old. It was at that time that I passed the university admission examination. With my outstanding look, I'd work as a waitress in a high-class bar every winter and summer vacation to make money, with which I could pay my tuition fees.
At 21, I, a junior, met my biological brother, Joseph, while working in the bar.
Per him, all over these years, they had been looking for me.
Hugging me, he said, "Sis."
I, who had been longing for love, returned to the Smith family and was named Cara Smith, which was my original name.
I never expected that I'd go back to my biological parent's side one day.
Joseph took me home, only to see my parents dining jubilantly with Tara Smith, who had been the lady of the Smith family during my absence.
At first glance, my parents failed to recognize me.