For my mother, I sold myself to him.

When I was eighteen, I sold myself to a man ten years older than me in order to cure my mother.

Later, I learned that he was the head of the Shang Group.

He was ruthless in business and feared by everyone, but he was unbelievably gentle to me.

He spoiled me so much that I had the illusion of being loved.

I casually said that I liked the cake at the dessert shop in the south of the city.

The next day, that shop was bought by him and only made desserts for me.

I had a fever in the middle of the night. He dropped the international meeting and flew back overnight to stay by my bed.