On the day of Pow Ainsley's birth, I received a phone call from Sheng Changxiu.
Based on experience, I believe that Sheng Changxiu deliberately timed my expected delivery to call me. The call was intended to upset me, make me uncomfortable, and trigger severe negative emotions. I'm sure she hoped I would have a difficult birth, or even better, die on the operating table - killing two birds with one stone.
If I died, it would certainly satisfy Sheng Changxiu's desires, completely getting her revenge.
I didn't want think this way about Sheng Changxiu, but her persistent hatred and torment towards me year after year left me no other choice.
Reason told me to hang up her call, but somehow, against better judgement, I answered it.
Unexpectedly, Sheng Changxiu's call did not go as I had anticipated.
She said to me, "I wish you a safe delivery and hope your child grows up healthy."