I Work Hard, He Has Another Family

Eight years ago, we were sailing on a yacht when a sudden storm hit.

The rescue team could only save two people. My husband's first love chose to save me, but she fell into the sea and vanished.

My husband spared no expense searching for her. Eventually, he bankrupted our family. We ended up homeless, sleeping on the streets.

Burdened by guilt, I joined a secret scientific research organization, determined to earn money to repay them. For eight long years, I worked tirelessly in silence.