After my son's death, I decided to divorce my husband and leave the military compound, returning to my hometown to spend the rest of my life.
On the first day, I wrote the divorce papers and had my husband sign them.
On the fifth day, I packed my luggage and submitted my resignation.
On the seventh day, I bought a ticket and boarded the train heading home.
From today onwards, you and I are just strangers, with no possibility of turning back.
Zhou Fuchuan scolded me for making a fuss, saying our son would get over a small cold by himself.
But later, when he found out our son had died, he started desperately looking for me, as if he had gone mad.