I met Fu Yushen again at the class reunion, but I didn't even look at him the whole time.
When the show was over, he blocked me in a deserted fire escape and said in a hoarse voice: "Shen Zhiyi, three years have been enough, is it enough?"
I smiled and pulled back my hand: "Mr. Fu, are we familiar with each other?"
Later, the projects I led brought his business empire to its knees.
But he rushed into my office amidst the firelight, just to save a faded photo of us when we were young.
Everyone thought that the head of the Fu family was calm and self-possessed and never bowed his head to anyone.
Until at the auction, he spent a lot of money to buy a heirloom pink diamond for me, but he knelt down on one knee in public and choked with sobs:
"Zhiyi, everything I have is yours."
"Including my face, this person, and this... Heart that never stops loving you."
Spread out in his palm is the broken heart that I sent back to him and that he glued back bit by bit.
Intention: "I forgive you, not for you, but for myself to completely get out of the prison of resentment."