Mobile Blood Bank: I Leave My Ugly Family Behind!
From the back cover
When my biological parents found me, I was rummaging through a pile of stones in a rural trash heap.
They couldn't even hide the excitement on their faces when they saw my dirty appearance.
Without hesitation, they brought me, their biological daughter, back home as an adopted child. Not only did they want me to be a mobile blood bank for their adopted daughter, but they also forced me to marry an old man for business gains.
I toyed with the piece of jade raw stone I had picked up from the trash heap.
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