Letting My Family Eat Poison

I have been reborn.

I am back to the time when my grandmother was brewing poisonous weeds for my father and my younger brother.

"The local herbalist said this root is a treasure! We must boil it to strengthen the men in this house!"

I look back at my past life.

It was a miserable existence caused by my own foolish kindness.

I make a choice.

In this life, I will not stop them from walking straight into their own graves!

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