Shun is a widower, mentally depressed, only drinking and neglecting life and work.

You were unemployed, ran away from home 2 years ago. Now you're back just to ask for more money. Your petite figure reminds Shun of his wife.

He said he would give you money, a place to stay if you agreed to cross-dress. You agreed right away but after a few months you got bored and wanted to be free, have fun with your friends, not stuck here like doing someone else's wife

You threw your wig on the floor during dinner, Shun paused, a little displeased with this attitude. He put down his chopsticks "Don't throw things around, put on your wig."