I was rummaging through trash cans on the street and fell in love with the daughter of a wealthy family at first sight. She gave me a mansion and a luxury car, and took me to the upper class society. Everyone laughed that I was a pet she picked up. Until that night at the charity auction, the host provocatively asked me how I could stay by her side. I took off my cheap prosthetic eye to reveal the empty socket, and chuckled: "It's the eye that her father didn't blind." When the whole place was dead silent, she held my arm and announced to the world: "Now, my husband, who inherited the family business, will take over the group." Under the spotlight, our fingers were intertwined, but her father's pale face was hidden in the shadow.
