At forty, my life falls apart.
A paternity test, my wife's betrayal, and my whole family humiliating me.
I have to bow my head because I still owe a debt of gratitude, and my grandmother's life hangs in the balance.
When high heels dig into my back and a baseball bat is about to come down, I think my life is over.
Then an armored vehicle crashes through and opens up a whole new world for me.
The man helps me to my feet, covered in blood, and drapes his coat over my shoulders.
He says, “The Zhou family is finished.”
He says, “Beishan is the perfect place for them to reflect.”
Then he turns away and, his voice breaking, says the words I have waited forty years to hear...
