Entanglement*

That year, I was a poor university student working part-time at a bar, while Su Meng, a rich young lady, chased after me.

Two years into our marriage, Su Meng said to me:

"Look at yourself. How do you compare to him?"

When her first love was in a car accident, Su Meng shielded him in her arms and glared at me fiercely.

"Get away. Don't touch him with your filthy hands."

The day I left everything behind and went abroad, Su Meng's first love sent me a message.

"Have a safe trip. I'll be waiting for you to come back."