Seven years into our marriage,
Lin Yanchen and I had only ever touched each other in bed.
Because my voice didn't sound like the woman he loved,
he never let me make a sound.
Every night, I bit down hard on my lips and swallowed my voice.
The wounds on my lips became harder and harder to heal.
But when the woman he loved returned, he cast me aside like I was worthless.
I'm done being his substitute!
Theme: Respect and love yourself
