The first time I met the sponsor, the sponsor turned out to be my classmate's brother, which was so embarrassing.
But he probably doesn't know me, but I used him as a beacon for several years, and I cried bitterly because he was depressed for so long after getting married.
He actually kept his lover behind his wife's back, which hurt his position in my heart so much. In order for me not to break the benefactor's head on the bed, or bite my own tongue. I use all the acting skills I have learned all my life to pretend to be cute and playful.
The strange thing is that I was so naive about myself, but the sponsor was actually very helpful.
The plot of the previous story was like this. In the blink of an eye, it was discovered that the two of them were both acting. The past was unbearable to look back on, and both good and bad happened one after another. I won't spoil why they are all acting.