When I was two, my parents divorced. I went with my psychotic mother and only found out that I actually had a living father when I was six. But when I found out, my dad already had a new family. A sane wife, and a son three years younger than me. While I was surviving on scraps, my Didi was living a life of bliss and fortune. It’s very easy for a person to learn how to hate. You just need to tell them that they could have avoided living a bitter life. When I was brought into Yan Yang’s home at the age of thirteen, I made up my mind to use this Didi to get whatever I wanted. I was a villain, through and through. — Gong is older. Gong first person POV. Tags: Happy Ending, inc*st Content warnings: Inc*st, underage s*x, references to child ab*se, reference to su*cide, immoral