The Reborn Daughter's Wish
Language: en
On my deathbed, I used my last ounce of strength to lift the water cup, my hands trembling. But my daughter slapped it away. "Drink what? If you drink, you'll live a few more days. So annoying!" "Just die already. I'm waiting for the inheritance check!" Tears streamed down my old face. I finally asked, "Why? Why treat me like this?" My daughter rolled her eyes, sauntered over, and whispered the truth: "Because you're poor. Because you're pathetic!" "I've hated you since the moment I was born!" "Why did you have kids if you have no money? Couldn't you use birth control? You just had…