Three years ago, she died for love.
Three years later, a marriage, a promise, love in front of others, and joy every night, she just thought she was acting.
She once thought she could be indifferent to everything about him, but when his first love, the mistress, came to her door one after another, she found that she could no longer calm down.
Just as love is like a moth flying into a flame, she decided not to look back, but she never thought that the man who betrayed him would stand in front of her again. When the past events that had been shelved were brought up again, tenderness and traps, revenge and counter-retaliation, in a confusing situation, how should she keep her eyes open and see the facts clearly?
