"Husband, tell me, who does the child belong to?!" I grabbed his two arms and shook them hard. I asked loudly and emotionally, "What you two just said are lies! The child is my biological flesh and blood, how did it become hers! This is ridiculous! No story would be made up like this. I How could the child born in ten months be not my flesh and blood! Husband, husband, the child is mine, right? He is our child, right?"... She was both loved and afraid of a man with ulterior motives; and it was because of this man that she inexplicably saw the future. Is this a warning from God, or another joke played by God? ...
Purpose: It is said that the prodigal son never changes his mind, but can an infatuated woman wait until that day?