Melomiri

My mother is trying to steal my boyfriend.

Language: en

My mother was the "vicious female antagonist" everyone despised. Three months after her death, the male lead finally married his "white moonlight," his true love. Everyone praised their shining love story, but no one cared that my mother's body was barely cold in her grave. Upon hearing the news, the villain swallowed half a bottle of sleeping pills, slashed his wrist, and lay quietly in a bathtub. As his body slowly turned cold. I, carrying my little backpack, knocked on his door and asked in a milky voice, "Uncle, hello. Are you my daddy?"

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