Since college, Ethan and I have been together, and we have been in a free-love relationship.
Initially, I didn't accept his pursuit. But later, he saved me. That story was that I was followed on the road, and he fought with that person at the risk of his life and was stabbed. So, I finally agreed.
My family was much better than his, so my family didn't agree with our marriage at first.
But under my insist, my father agreed to our marriage in the end.
Unexpectedly, I got into a car accident on my wedding night and became blind.
Even though I was blind, Ethan still took good care of me. I always thought he loved me sincerely, but I didn't expect that he kept pretending to me.
Since they liked to act, I would stick with them to the end.
I dared not eat the food prepared by Ethan, so I said that I wasn't feeling well.
A few days later, I called his mother, Susan Lewis.
Susan lived alone in her hometown. She had always wanted to come to live with us, but I refused.
Today, I took the initiative to call her. I said, "Susan, Christmas is coming soon. I want to invite you to stay with us for a while. And you can invite your relatives and friends to come with you."