I am the eldest in the family, and my younger sister has been frail and sickly since birth.
For more than twenty years, I have been diligent and hard-working, but they are never satisfied.
When my sister makes a mistake, it's always me who gets punished.
Finally, I was diagnosed with lung cancer. I fled my home, traveling to die elsewhere, so as not to be an eyesore to anyone.
Waiting for my life to fade away.
But unexpectedly, it wasn't lung cancer that pushed me to my death, but my mother's attacks on the internet.
I was driven to death alive.
I died on a...bus filled with people who thought they were full of righteous indignation, the most ordinary bus.
Died under rumors!
But I am not willing, I want them to pay the price.