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I was a warrior, who died after being taken advantage of, in my previous life. I was reborn, so I tried to get revenge, but how could I be so unlucky to get kidnapped and sent to an orphanage? But; “Why don’t you come with me?” I was adopted by a rich family. I decided to leave in three years time, after causing a moderate amount of trouble. “Are you going to leave?” “Yes?” “Are you really leaving us?” My family refused to let me go. Why are they so obsessed with me?!
Summary: I was born as the daughter of a wicked woman in a novel. At birth, my mother had already been exposed to her evil deeds and was confined to the spire, and would soon face a miserable death in the hand of the main characters. I looked at my mother, who was still searching for her ex-husband until the moment she died and held her hands. My little hand got tangled with my mother’s rough hand and her eyes full of warmth turned to me. “I understand Mom.” “….” “Don’t suffer anymore, sleep tig
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