A Foreign Country

After more than half a year of marriage, Lu Sui realized that her marriage certificate was a piece of waste paper. The name on it is fake, and so is the person who signed it. In the words of that man's mother, she was not even considered a concubine - she was hired as a wife and became a concubine. She came here on her own and was not even as good as a concubine. What's even more ridiculous is that she always thought that he didn't let her have children because he felt sorry for her young age. It wasn't until someone pointed it out that she understood - it wasn't that she felt distressed, but that she didn't deserve it. He never wanted her to bear his child. From beginning to end, she was just a fling, a country woman who could be discarded at any time. Lu Sui stayed calmly in that golden cage for half a year without making any noise. After saving up enough expenses, she left one early morning without looking back. Five years later, her small noodle shop opened in an inconspicuous alley in Jiangnan. My son is smart and sensible, and his life is peaceful and stable. She thought she would never see that man again in her life. Until that morning, when she pushed open the door of the noodle shop with a vegetable basket - The man was sitting at the table where she usually sat, drinking a bowl of noodle soup... Intention: She once thought that clinging was the way out, but later she realized that her own hands were the way back.