The Wife's Devoted Slave

There are no rules governing love between men and women. Some people fall in love and remain devoted for a lifetime; Even a chance encounter between strangers can lead to a love that lasts for all eternity; From all the waters in the world, one takes only a single ladle. In the realm of love, every passionate heart is simply searching for the one it loves most. It took only one glance for him to leave a deep impression on her heart. It was her persistence, her stubbornness, her self-assurance that led him, gentle and refined as he was, to accept her marriage proposal. Could half a month together really be enough to spend the rest of their lives as one? Her charm, her innocence, her passion His gentleness, his composure, his indifference They say husband and wife are like a circle, revolving around the same center. She naively wanted to win her husband's heart, a heart that loved her passionately. In the end She finally learned that her husband loved her, because she had the heart she had longed for day and night, and her husband's cold, lifeless body. All her devotion and perseverance turned to ashes in an instant. Look at what she had stood by, what she had been so determined about: she held a heart created from the pinnacle of technological achievement, yet it had no warmth at all This man's brain isn't waterlogged, is it? He said he was her husband, the kind who loved her to the point of death. He said that the little boy who was so quiet he could be completely overlooked was her son, and his. He said she had suffered such a shock that she suddenly lost her memory, for anywhere from three months to thirty years. He said He was the one saying everything. So what was she supposed to say?