Let the Wind Blow From Every Direction

To save my sister's leukemia with cord blood, my mother decided to have me. But the day I was born, my sister couldn't hold on and passed away. Shattered by grief, my mother blamed all of it on me. When she was about to strangle me, it was my father who knelt on the ground and begged her, and only then was I allowed to live. In this family, I was forbidden to do three things.