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On the night of their seventh wedding anniversary, Lin Shen hid the mango mousse he’d made—his wife Su Xiao’s favorite—waiting for her to come home and celebrate. But instead of Su Xiao’s smile at the door, he got a sealed package. When he opened it, his blood ran cold: in the photos, Su Xiao was nestled in a stranger’s arms, and the birthmark on her neck was exactly the “exclusive mark” he’d drawn on the back of their wedding photo. Every “overtime late night” was a candlelit dinner with that man; every “girlfriends’ trip” was a sunrise by the sea with him. Lin Shen’s hands trembled as he held the photos. Then came the sound of keys in the lock—Su Xiao, holding his favorite sugar-fried chestnuts, called out with a smile, “Honey, I’m home.” Staring at that familiar face, he suddenly couldn’t tell: was the tenderness of seven years love… or an act?
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