I was disgraced overnight at an awards ceremony because of compromising photos. Only my fiancé, Xie Zheng, had them. When I confronted him, I overheard him conspiring with his younger brother Xie Zhao and Lin Yiyi. I was nothing more than a pawn in their fight for resources, and the person who had been intimate with me for the past two years was actually Xie Zhao. Framed and shattered in body and spirit, I planned to fly abroad and start a new life, only to go through another staged act of Xie Zhao “sacrificing himself to save me.” At last, I saw that all their tenderness had been a lie. After reviving my dream of becoming a director abroad, I was unexpectedly found by the Xie brothers, who had come to apologize. Faced with their remorse and attempts to make amends, I firmly refused and cut ties with my past for good.
