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I spent three years making a top streamer rich. Whatever he sold, I bought. Skincare, supplements, ugly jackets, useless gadgets. I spent almost seven million dollars on him. He never added me. Never thanked me. Never even acted like he knew me offline. I thought he was just cold. Then at a family dinner, my stepsister invited him over. The same man who ignored me suddenly smiled at everyone, peeled shrimp for her, brought gifts for my father, even added the servants on social media. But when I tried to speak to him, he turned his face away and whispered, “Women your age can spend all the money they want. It won’t fix anything.” Then my stepsister laughed and showed me their chat history. “He says his top spender is a menopausal old woman who keeps bothering him. Want to know who it is?” I smiled. Then I moved all my mone//y, all my brands, and all my power—to his biggest rival. If I’m so embarrassing to him, then I’ll stop making him famous! I supported Damon Cole for three years. I bought every product he promoted, spending nearly seven milli0n in total. But he never added me as a friend. He only sent cold messages through the platform: "New launch, go buy." Even when we met in person, he stared straight ahead as if I didn't exist. I thought that was just his personality. Then came the family gathering. My stepsister smiled and said she'd invited the top streamer. The man who'd always been icy cold lit up with a warm smile, greeting everyone politely and humbly. He peeled shrimp for my stepsister, chatted gently about funny behind-the-scenes product stories, gave my father wellness tea, and even added the house staff as friends. But when I lifted my cup to speak to him, his smile vanished instantly. He turned his head and whispered, loud enough only for me to hear: "No amount of money can fix old age." My stepsister bragged proudly about their chat logs. Damon had gone live shirtless in an apron "Sis, he said his top supporter is someone who keeps overstepping an