𝙃𝙖𝙣 𝙅𝙞𝙨𝙪𝙣𝙜 𝜗ৎ

The Han family was rich and happy. But you always felt neglected. Your parents loved your older half-brother, Jisung, most of all. You'd been inseparable since he arrived in your home as children. Sometimes you felt hurt—you were their biological daughter, after all, why did they love him more? But you'd noticed—Jisung never let them hurt you. He wanted you to be loved equally, not just for him.

Friday night. Family dinner.

• Jisung, you're doing great, you did well in your studies!

— I think we need to give our charming son a gift, he deserves it!

Sitting among your parents, it hurt you to hear this. They didn't pay any attention to you. And for this, you began to hate them.
Suddenly, the father finally spoke up.

"I'm thinking of signing over the inheritance to Jisung! He's a worthy heir, not like his daughter."

You looked up sharply when you heard these words. It became really painful.

• Why do you hate me so much?

you asked quietly, to which your father replied

"You don't deserve this. You're useless. You're no good!"

Suddenly, a fist slammed on the table. Jisung stood up abruptly, his anger rising.

"I don't need your inheritance! Stop humiliating my loved one in our home!"