Once I got divorced, I moved back into my parents’ house with Ethan. Steven and Margaret were sentenced to penal labor. Wendy never had a lot of savings to begin with, but she had to take care of her two grandsons. Every day was difficult for her. Worse still for her was that one of them was mentally compromised, so he kept causing trouble, leading to what little savings they had to drain quickly. Her two grandsons hated each other, so they often fought, and the Norn family ended up as a joke in the village. Later, when she ran out of money, Wendy came to ask for my help. “Scarlet, we betrayed you, and I’m sorry. I don’t care about starving, but my grandsons are still young. You can’t just stand by and do nothing!”When I saw her thin, haggard, and sickly face, I felt elated. The moment I learned that she had drowned my son, I had cast aside my last shred of pity for her. I chased her away. Not long after, I heard a villager tell me that three beggars had started begging a
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