I went back to high school with my husband.
Neither of us brought up staying together in the future.
He started pursuing his dreams, and after college, he went abroad with his childhood sweetheart for further studies.
As for me, I threw myself into my studies without hesitation.
Six years later, he had become a moderately famous pianist.
Meanwhile, I was still working toward my graduate degree.
When we met again, he and his childhood sweetheart were performing at a theater. Seeing me picking up trash after the show, he sneered:
"After studying all those years, is this what you became, a garbage picker?"
I ignored him.
Later, when the piano prodigy Young Master Pan cuddled up to me and called me his wife,
he panicked.
"Huang Qifang, how could you marry another man?"
