When Wen Nanzhi woke up, she saw an unfamiliar ceiling.
There was a pink lace bed curtain, and there were photos she didn't recognize on the dressing table.
The phone lit up, and the note "Baby No. 1" Sent a message: "Good morning, my wife. Did you miss me today?"
She thought it was a prank.
I turned over and wanted to go back to sleep, when another message popped in, with the note "Baby No. 4": "Sister, I won the game yesterday!! Why didn't you come to see me!!"
There are five dialog boxes at the top of WeChat, each with a couple's avatar.
After spending a whole morning looking through the chat records, she pieced together the fact that the owner of this body was dating five men online at the same time, calling each other "husband/baby" and asking for money and gifts.
She looked at the face in the mirror. It's beautiful, but not my own. She twisted her arm and it hurt.
After an afternoon and an evening, she accepted it.
The way to accept it is not to analyze it calmly, but - well, there's no point in crying, there's no point in shouting, the messages on the phone are still popping up.
She had to deal with...
Ah~~~ Why is there another one chasing me~~~
Come on, it's very well written.