Love and Hate Have Passed, Joy and Sorrow Now Shared

When I was eighteen, Shen Yichen burst into my house and stabbed my dad eighteen times.

As the police led him away, he smiled at the camera.

“Why should I regret it?

“Never again will some beast use the name of family to bully her.

“From now on, Song Zhixia is the freest person in the world!”

When he got out of prison, he saw me with no money in my pocket and another rejected job application. He stubbed out his cigarette.