Everyone in the city says I’m Wang Zhiheng’s substitute.
Until the day we divorced, when Huang Yu’an blocked my way outside the Civil Affairs Bureau. “Lin Wanxing, you’ve been running for three years. It’s time to come home.”
Later, Wang Zhiheng knelt in the rain and begged me to take him back, but Huang Yu’an only tightened his grip on my hand with a smile. “Wanxing, his true love has come back. But you’re my whole life.”
