After three years of marriage, I lived happily with my husband. One day, her mother-in-law collapsed and was hospitalized, but her husband, who was not on good terms with her mother-in-law, was firm in not giving financial assistance, so I took over. I needed a lot of money right away, so I decided to work at a night shop without telling her husband. A few months have passed since then, and when the hospital bill is finally in sight, she is nominated as usual and heads to the hotel, but she reunites with her classmate from school days.
