Trash father and dutiful daughter. 'If no customers come to the shop, you'll have to sell your body to earn money,' said my father who reappeared after several years. Since the divorce, whenever he ran out of money, he would force Mom to reconcile, beat her, take from her, and rape me on the side before leaving again... My dear mom, who raised me alone, gently stroked me with her kind hands. Such a precious shop that my mom cherishes is struggling due to the coronavirus pandemic. 'I'll figure something out,' Mom said with a smile, but her face grew paler each day. Unable to bear seeing Mom like this, I consulted this trash father, hoping he might be of some use... and this was his answer. Stupid me couldn't think of any other good methods. Today, after receiving payment from a client, my trash father jumped out of the room saying, 'Keep it up.' 'You're so cute, what's your name?' An uncle with sweaty hands touched me, creating a wet stain in his crotch as he leaned over me. A girl who kills her own heart for her family, just enduring the passage of time, succumbs to the relentless torment of a man, and gasps and sobs overflow. The pathetic story of a girl exploited by utterly trash adults.
