After three years of marriage, Li Juehan regarded Shen Li as a transparent person.
Lin Wei threw her cosmetics, sprinkled salt into her milk, poured boiling soup all over her body - he would always have only one sentence: "Weiwei didn't mean it."
It wasn't until Shen Li's divorce agreement hit him in the face that he knew: she had his child in her belly, she kept his marriage for three years without any sense of existence, and she didn't even look back on the day she left.
Later, he went bankrupt and had nothing, kneeling at the door of her dessert shop.
She pushed open the glass door and walked out, her apron stained with flour and holding a plate of freshly baked soufflé. He looked up at her - behind her was the warm yellow light and the sweet fragrance that filled the room.
She said: "Welcome. If you are in line, please go out and turn right."
She once loved him, but then she stopped.
