This is a story about a mistress teasing her original wife. The heroine is a mistress, but she is not a mistress in the traditional sense. She is a mistress who is too "not doing her job properly". She has abandoned all the bad marriages and the serious business of destroying the family.
After being abroad for eight years, the man I identified as married another woman when I returned home. How could this be allowed? Did she agree? She would like to meet his wife to see if she is really better than her and if she is really worthy of his man.
Humph, first wife, wait for the move, the ultimate move is ready, are you ready?
However, when she was sure and ready to leave with relief and sadness, she turned around and found that there was a very outstanding man standing behind her, guarding her silently.
"Hey, are you waiting for me?"