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The day my mother died, I was thrown out by my stepmother. Desperate, I was saved by Prime Minister Gu Zhao. For three years, I brewed his medicine until dawn, managed his accounts late into the night, and tied my whole heart to his sleeve, believing this was fate's lifeline for me. Until my disabled sister stood at the prime minister's mansion with a crutch, I realized—the man I'd written a hundred love letters to in secret was my sister's fiancé since childhood. And in these three years, he'd only seen me as a "capable maid" even as I had cracked fingertips and red eyes from overwork. When my sister cried, "Sister, he's all I have left," I finally understood: my deep affection was just a trivial matter to him, and the "special treatment" I thought I had was nothing but a self-deceptive dream.
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