The old fool cried and grabbed the villagers, shouting. "Move away. No one can live here anymore. Otherwise, you'll all die."
However, people did not understand him. They pulled the old fool and persuaded him. "Old Fool, she is your daughter. She will take care of you in the future. Don't hit her. Understand?"
No one could figure out what the old fool was saying. The old fool looked at the girl hatefully. "You will get your retribution. You will definitely regret it. There is justice in this world."
She smiled. Was there any justice? If there was, why did her mother abandon her in a dilapidated temple? Why was she mute and unable to speak? Why did she have nothing?
Seeing that persuasion was useless, the old fool smashed his head against the wall and committed suicide in anger. He died with hatred. He had raised an ingrate. This was the retribution for the sins he'd committed in his life.