My husband had been sterilized for three years, but I got pregnant.
I was nailed on the pillar of shame for cheating, scolded by my tens of millions of fans, and abused by passers-by online.
But my husband hugged me and said, "I don't blame you, I am willing to be the enemy of the world."
I believed him, obeyed him with guilt, and transferred the ownership of the company to him.
In the end, I was subjected to a caesarean section on the operating table to remove the child. I died there, losing all my money.
My husband hugged my little assistant and never forgot to leave a sentence to my body,
"You owe her this."
I know that this she is definitely not the woman in his arms.
It took me two rebirths to understand the truth,
Now is my third and final rebirth,
I was reborn and returned to the night when I was drugged and framed for pregnancy...
