I was still mistressed. After thinking about it for a long time, I decided to write down my story. I just thought it was amazing how all the weird things would happen to me. 36 Years old, for a woman, is an age that is neither embarrassing nor awkward. My ex-husband found a new girlfriend on the third day after he broke up with me. I didn't know it at first and still had the illusion of getting back together. Only after more than a month after they got together did I know that it was like a bolt from the blue, destroying all my three views...
So I decided to step out and find my own new happiness. Fortunately, my parents gave me a pretty good skin. Coupled with my experience over the years, it is said that a person's temperament contains the books he has spent, the roads he has traveled, and the stories he has experienced, so I have developed an eye-catching appearance. From the moment I decided to look for a boyfriend, all kinds of men appeared in my life one after another. Some people said, you don't understand Elva Hsiao's happiness. I want to say, I understand! But I know that those men are not what I want, they are just passers-by, appearing briefly and disappearing quickly, never staying in my heart for a moment...
The man I want is a man who is good-looking, has an interesting soul, is evenly matched, can fight side by side with me, is a spiritual partner, a comrade-in-arms in career, a partner in life... Heh, are you asking for too much? Okay, then it's better to wait for him to show up. If he doesn't show up, he will die alone!
Until, I met him...
I meet so many people that all the men look like ghosts!
Concept: How does the mistress get out of the quagmire?