The Real Daughter Returns and Takes Down the FamilyChapter 1​​

I was the real daughter in the story of the real and fake daughter. Unlike others, I had been extremely strong since I was young.

The fake daughter said that I bullied her and I was so angry that I dragged her to the podium on the spot and my chest felt like it was breaking a stone.

My fiancé hugged the fake daughter and pointed at me for being petty, so I beat him up on the spot until he saw no future.

My younger brother hired someone to deal with me, but I beat him back and sent him to the hospital.

Faced with my parents' questioning, I remained calm and crushed the marble tile with one foot.

“I couldn't hear you clearly, Mom and Dad. Can you please say it again?”

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“How could you bully Kelly like that? You are really going too far.”

A group of people surrounded me. I was in the middle of the crowd and my eyes quickly locked on the woman behind the crowd.

That was my fake sister, Kelly Stuart.

I was the real daughter among the real and fake daughters and that was my first week back home.