The Rebirth of the Fugitive Wife

Your look back will captivate me for the rest of my life. When you fall into my arms, no matter if you are drunk or sober, you have no reason to push me away, nor do you want to push me away. Forget it, let's go to bed first. Their first night gave birth to a child; their second night gave birth to a separation. A child who came into the world without a chance; a farewell that was carefully planned and deliberate.