My Family's Regret
Before I chose to stay in this world, my father was just a laborer who worked at construction sites during the day and cleaned toilets at night to support his family.
He had done all kinds of dirty and tiring work, and his hands were covered with irremovable grime and scars, all for the sake of this family.
I couldn't bear to see him work so hard, so I sacrificed my control over wealth in exchange for his good fortune.
I was unable to spend a penny for myself for the rest of my life, in exchange for overwhelming wealth for him that made him the richest man in the world.
He thought I was just reluctant to spend money because I was used to being frugal, which broke his heart, so he placed all