My Vengeance Against the Cursed Husband

Once I got pregnant, everyone said I was carrying a starving ghost.

Because my appetite was staggering. I could put away enough food for eight people in one sitting, and I snacked constantly, anywhere, anytime.

And even so, I'd still be dizzy with hunger. Eat a little less than usual, and my belly would cramp up.

The one who suffered for all this was my mother-in-law.

To take care of me, she was up before dawn and busy late into the night, always coming up with new nutritious dishes for me,

hours at a stretch, until she'd be so worn out she couldn't straighten her back.