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Revenge of the Substitute Daughter

　　I was born without hair and had to transplant all my hair follicles from my best friend. 　　When the wealthiest man in town was looking for his lost child, he pulled my hair for a DNA test, and it turned out I was his real daughter. 　　The fake daughter panicked. 　　From then on… 　　She found snakes coiling around her feet in bed, thumbtacks mysteriously appearing in her teacup, and big spiders materializing above her head. 　　She knelt down, begging me to let her go. 　　I smirked and asked, "Did you let her go?"