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“Scrub those plates correctly, you worthless little girl!” my mother yelled as my six-year-old daughter cried at the sink while her cousins laughed and played in the next room. Then my father met my eyes and said without emotion, “They are our real granddaughters.” At that moment, I understood that all my years of sacrifice had been wasted on people who never considered Sophie family. I walked away in silence, but before midnight, I made a decision that would cost them more than they could imagine.