[Short Story] The Meaning of the Wind
I've been married to Xiao Yiyan for six years. He once told me he loved me so much he couldn't help himself, and that he would never change his heart or betray me.
I believed him then, and even took pride in it.
I was so sure we would love each other and grow old together.
Even after our relationship lost the passion and affection we'd shared at the start, I still thought there was nothing wrong with treating each other with respect and consideration.
But how did things change?
Oh, I suppose it was when I suddenly found out...
After six years of marriage, I still had no children, while the man who once claimed to love me beyond reason already had a son and a daughter...
Later, we divorced, and I had a child of my own...
...But that man came running back, haggard and disheveled, shamelessly kneeling before me to confess his sins. He begged me pitifully, saying he'd been wrong, that the other woman had deceived him, and that he regretted everything. He begged me to save him...
