This is an anecdote about stoicism and indifference.
The first volume is campus youth, the second volume is about cohabitation life.
There are no big twists or dramatic plots, just a steady flow and a sub-plot.
Being chased, the man//wife suffers, a mixed sweet and sadistic HE. Maybe sweetness accounts for the most part, doting on each other.
The author procrastinates, please point out any errors in the article immediately.