[Maybe it's the Smiths who made Emma copy Sophie's code; after all, Emma is the true daughter!]
In the end, the entire internet demanded that the Smiths kick me out.
Mrs. Smith clung desperately to my legs, begging Mr. Smith not to do this, but he replied coldly, "Having such a child is misfortune for our family!"
Finally, Kyle pulled Mrs. Smith away while several servants threw me and my belongings out onto the street.
Because of this plagiarism incident, I faced insults and stones thrown at me while walking down the street; finding a job to support myself became impossible.
Eventually, with no other options left, I had to hide under a bridge begging for food until Sophie's fiancé—a wealthy heir from an elite circle named Ehan—found me.
To appease his little darling Sophie, he planned to dispose of me at the border.
Now that fate has given me another chance at life, I hurriedly packed my things and prepared to escape once more.
I glanced down at my watch; it was already 3 AM. Taking advantage of the fact that the Smith family was sound asleep, I slung my backpack over my shoulder and left.
I found a nearby hotel to stay in.