The Day I Burned Our Wedding Photo, He Finally Saw Red

Su Wan loved Lu Chen for ten whole years and was his wife for a decade. She stayed in their vast, cold house, endured lonely nights hooked up to an IV, swallowed the hurt of being ignored time and again, put aside her beloved oil painting, and gave her entire youth to their marriage. But Lu Chen always thought Su Wan would wait for him right where she was. It was only when she calmly presented him with divorce papers, packed her bags, and walked away without hesitation that he was jolted awake. After the divorce, there was no longer a single light left on for him in their empty home. Lu Chen watched as Su Wan broke free from the shackles of marriage, picked up her paintbrush again, and became radiant. He humbled himself to apologize at her door and begged her to come back, even falling to his knees and pleading for them to reconcile. Su Wan simply told him that her love had long since burned out. A broken mirror cannot be mended, and affection that comes too late is worthless. She set off toward a new life of her own, leaving him alone with a houseful of regrets. This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.