The Girl Who Jumped

Summary

Three years after being taken back home, I jumped from a high-rise.

My soul floated in the air, wanting to see how my parents and brother, who had always despised me, would weep bitterly and regret their actions.

But my father only shook his head indifferently, looked at my body, and said one word: "Childish."

My mother pursed her lips, sighing in relief as if a heavy burden had been lifted.

My brother blocked the fake heiress's view, sparing her the sight of my gruesome death.