I Loved Him for Nine Years, but He Says He's Found the Love of His Life

Mao Qingyu never imagined that the husband she'd loved for nine years

would stand before her, holding the hand of a girl he'd known for only two months,

and tell her:

He'd found the love of his life.

Mao Qingyu wanted so badly to ask:

What about her?

What had their nine years meant?

Theme: Is there such a thing as karma in this world?