Marrying for Love, Wives You Can't Stand

Staring at the one-inch photo on the new recruit's résumé, Luo Canjun froze. No wonder everyone who saw the résumé looked so stunned! The photo was like looking in a mirror. The only differences were that one was a man and the other a woman, one old and one young, one dark and one fair, one stern and serious and the other beaming. They looked so much alike. Thinking back to that brief marriage twenty years ago, if it had worked out, their child would be about this age now. Was it her fault or his? Who could say for sure?