In the third year of marriage, I finally tested positive for pregnancy. I happily grabbed Xie Zewen who was getting dressed and wanted to tell him the good news. He pushed me away suddenly and said, "Don't touch my left hand." I apologized hastily. In order to save my disabled left hand, it was a taboo that he could not touch. I made an appointment at a restaurant in the evening and stayed there from dawn until late at night with high expectations. He didn't wait for him, nor did he wait for his explanation. I couldn't help but have doubts that I had never had before. Maybe Xie Zewen didn't love me as much as I thought.
