Transcript (en)

I walked into a private beauty salon to completely change my looks. First, the staff pulled a chicken wing out from between my teeth. Next, they removed all my body hair. They covered my skin with thick hot wax, then ripped it off harshly. I seemed in unbearable pain. But that was not all. I was locked inside a strange mold. Pipes connected the mold to my body, draining my body fat day and night. Soon after, I turned into a gorgeous beauty. Even my former boss, who once looked down on me, started hitting on me. One day, a crucial date changed my whole life I had to compete with many other women for a handsome guy named Pete The second Pete showed up, I fell in love with him at first sight All of a sudden, he pulled out a gun and eliminated the women he disliked In the end, I managed to stay by his side We became lovers Not long after, Pete spent a fortune buying jewelry Knelt down and proposed to me I said yes without hesitation But weird things happened on our wedding day A lump grew on my face. I tried to pull it out with tweezers. Whoa! Pete was waiting for me at the wedding venue. When I failed to show up, his ex-girlfriend walked up to him. The two of them got intimate right away. I saw everything the moment I arrived. My heart broke into pieces and I ran away from the wedding in tears The next day Pete filled an entire room with gifts to apologize to me But I had already decided to end this relationship However, I suffered from insomnia that night. Pete played my favorite love song downstairs. Neighbors threw trash at him, but he stood there firmly and never left. Even so, I still could not forgive his betrayal. Six months later, my parents arranged another marriage for me. I gave in and agreed to marry the man. We held the wedding very soon. Listening to the priest's words, I suddenly recalled all the sweet memories with Pete. The huge emptiness inside me stopped me from marrying someone I did not love. So I said no at the very last minute. My family respected my choice. My dad took out a magazine and told me the truth. Pete had been waiting for me on the rooftop for half a year. That day might be the last day he would wait for me. I rushed to meet him right away, but the elevator broke down. I had to climb the stairs on foot. I ran into Pete's ex-girlfriend halfway, but I ran faster than her. Yet the moment I reached the rooftop, Pete was gone. He thought I would never forgive him. Heartbroken, he walked outside and prayed to God to see me one last time. Meanwhile, I leaned weakly against the rooftop railing. The railing suddenly snapped and I fell down. By sheer luck, I landed straight into his arms. It turns out God will always bring the right people back together.