Sun Zhen's persistent greetings on Mo Mo finally knocked on the door of Ziyi's heart.
>In the cinema on a rainy day, the hand he used to wipe away the water droplets from her hair was as gentle as a prison guard's.
>In the hot steam of the hot pot, he smiled and put the whole belly into her bowl.
>Until the day when two red lines appeared on the pregnancy test stick, he was coaxing her through the screen: "Be good, wait until I come back from Hefei."
>The harassing text messages from my ex-wife wormed their way into her phone like a poisonous snake: "He laughs at you for being stupid every night when we video chat with me."
>The night they reunited at the airport, he shook off her wrinkled sleeves: "I have to remarry, this is my responsibility."
>When she swallowed the entire bottle of sleeping pills, he was scolding the crying inmates in the prison duty room.
