My son hit and killed someone in a car accident. I fainted on the spot, completely at a loss.
But my best friend Lin Lan stayed calm and sharp. She immediately arranged for her own son to take the blame for mine.
She destroyed the accident scene and fabricated evidence,
then sent her own son to prison without hesitation.
I was overwhelmed with gratitude and had my son call my best friend his godmother.
Later, I fell seriously ill. My son not only refused to pay for my treatment, but spent all his money on his godmother instead.
Only after I died did I learn the truth: my son was actually the child my husband had with my best friend during their affair. My biological son had been sent to prison by my best friend to take the blame for her son, and had died there, wrongfully accused.
When I opened my eyes again, I was back on the day my best friend tried to make my son take the blame.
