Around the third year of my marriage, my husband and I started fighting over trivial matters. Our arguments increased day by day, but I endured without divorcing for the sake of our young son. Finally, my son grew up, and my husband signed the divorce papers and left home with nothing. However, after the divorce, my son's love for me began to get out of control. In fact, I had known about my son's abnormal love for me for a long time, but had turned a blind eye. His love for me was not as a mother, but as a woman...