Stepdaughter Ignored Warnings, Now Suffers Daily

Synopsis

My stepdaughter fell for a punk and was hell-bent on roughing it with him. In my previous life, I fought tooth and nail against it. She called me out in public, saying I only cared about money. Then she cut ties with me and went to live under a bridge with that punk. My relatives said I was a lousy mother. My mother-in-law sneered that I was a heartless stepmom who'd never understand my stepdaughter, and my husband was so disappointed in me that he left the country for work and never came back. I forced myself to let go and let my stepdaughter chase after what she thought was true love. Three months later, that punk sold her off to a shady underground casino. I drained my savings to rescue her, but she blamed me for destroying her love. She even livestreamed her suicide attempt. I became the target of millions of people's hate, buried under a flood of online outrage. Even my own daughter, whom I'd always neglected, got caught up in the mess and fell into depression, eventually passing away. When I opened my eyes again, I was back on the very day my stepdaughter brought that punk home. This time, I smiled and squeezed her hand. "Honey, if true love is what you want, you have my blessing. Let me take care of the wedding for you."