Heart's Moon: [It's impressive you don't throw up.]
Chase: [She's as boring as a dead fish. I wish she were as lively and cheerful as you.]
Heart's Moon: [Humph, now you see how great I am. Your wife isn't even worthy of comparing to me. She's so ugly. You use her as my substitute, lowering my standards.]
Chase: [Look at her, doesn't she look like a lunatic?]
The video's content was me, throwing things around during a manic episode, sitting on the floor and crying in distress.
With a thud, the phone fell to the ground. I tried hard to suppress the urge to rush in and kill Chase, trembling as I took out the medication I hadn't used for a year and swallowed it. After taking the medicine, I saw the tear-soaked report on the bed. When I got this report, I was despairing, but now I felt relieved.
I forced myself to calm down, used his account to add myself and forwarded his and the mistress's chat records to my account. After forwarding, I deleted the trace of his account adding mine. I accidentally saw a "Big Eye" app on his phone's interface, he had never played this before.