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At the execution ground, Zhou Xiulian watched her four stepchildren in suits and military uniforms—Lu Chuan (political heavyweight), Lu Ming (military legend), Lu Yang (business tycoon), Lu Yao (medical prodigy)—pronounce her death sentence for "ten years of abusing stepchildren" with icy eyes. The second before the gunshot, she woke up ten years earlier, on the night her husband died in battle: the four kids huddled in the firewood shed, Lu Chuan’s face swollen (from her morning slap), Lu Ming’s leg bleeding (from her wooden stick), Lu Yang holding a torn arithmetic book, Lu Yao’s fingertip with a stuck needle. This time, she hugged the trembling Lu Chuan, gave her dowry gold bracelet to Lu Yang for a new arithmetic book, carried Lu Ming ten miles overnight to a doctor, and knelt three days to beg an old physician to take Lu Yao as an apprentice. When the clan mocked her "wasting time on stepkids," she touched Lu Chuan’s frostbitten hand: "I once treated them like slaves—now I’ll treat them like treasures." Later, Lu Chuan burst in with the provincial top scholar certificate, Lu Ming knelt at her feet with a first-class merit medal, Lu Yang shouted "Mom" during his company’s IPO, and Lu Yao threw herself into her arms with an international medical award—those slave kids she once ordered around had truly become titans at the top of the pyramid.
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