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The room emptied quickly. Xia Ning cried and said it was an accident. I stared at her. "What accident?" Zhou Xuchuan was silent for a long time. Then he said hoarsely, "Seven years ago, after a reunion, I got drunk. Xia Ning took me back to the hotel. We lost control. Later she was pregnant." A roaring filled my ears. That night, I had wanted to come to the reunion too. Zhou Xuchuan told me I had worked late the night before and should rest at home. He promised he would come back early to keep me company. I sat in the living room until midnight. Then his message arrived: "A client dragged me out for drinks. Do not wait." I had felt sorry for him. The next morning I made him hangover soup. While I was holding that bowl and waiting for him to wake up, he had already slept with my best friend. "And then?" I asked. "She was pregnant, so you married her." His voice dropped. "The child was real. I could not abandon him." "You could abandon me," I said. He looked up. "Wan Tang, I love you. The marriage is only on paper. I was going to tell you." "When?" I asked. "After the wedding? After the children?" He had no answer.0

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