However, Shu Pan wanted to give him the cold shoulder for a while; this man had been spoiled by her, thinking she would endlessly tolerate him.
Now, he disregarded what she said, as if he didn't care much about her words anymore.
Had they reached the seven-year itch?
Was their marriage facing another test?
When she got up in the morning, Shu Pan stood in front of the dressing mirror, scrutinizing herself. She felt she could barely look at her own reflection; it had been so long since she took care of herself, put on makeup, bought new clothes, or socialized. Over the past two years, revolving around the child, she felt she was almost losing herself.
Not to mention a man, even she could hardly stand the sight of herself.