My elder half-sister was dying of an incurable illness.
My fiancé had just placed first in the imperial examinations.
She invited me to her house to entrust her children to my care.
After dinner, I lost consciousness.
When I woke, I was in her husband’s bed.
He slapped me several times, accusing me of scheming against him and drugging him.
My father’s wife held my grief-stricken sister and called me shameless.
I watched the three of them act out their little drama, coldly.
Fine.
Wonderful.
You could all go and die.
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