By chance I became his maid, but my life as a maid was so terrifying. He, my boss, was a mean person to me because he treated his servants like enemies. But I often feel that he is like a helpless child in need of care. What is wrong with me that sometimes I actually want to pity him. After all, life will never be too peaceful or too happy, and I just want happiness. No matter what, I will always be the same Manman.