Fatal Trap: Intertwined Destinies

I was the only college student in my village.

When I came back for my father's funeral, I suddenly saw my twelve-year-old niece, Lizzy Danes, pouring something unknown into a big pot of oatmeal.

She didn't show any panic when she saw me.

Lizzy's gaze was as calm as stagnant water without ripples. "Auntie, are you going to expose me?"

In my past life, I stepped forward, poured out the food, and gently hugged her. "Don't ruin your future for someone who's not worth it."

I felt sorry for Lizzy, who had lived in torment at such a young age, and I felt sorry for her fate, which was similar to…