in Montreal in the late winter, h
went out of style two or three years ago. Her hair was pulled up in a loose ponytail and reached her waist. Devoid o
ment to her. Her hands were rid
ain. Forget what happened and start a new l
?" Nancy Luo smiled sadly. There was no emotion in
pe we won't
der. Then he turned around and left, leaving her s
r mind was blank, and all she could think of was
d her to three years in prison fo
deep breath and walked out of the p
een lying in the coat pocket a year
ually cool as a cucumber, but when he saw th
h a long time." She stood alone shiverin
uld sober up
ison?" His voice was calm, but his
umpy, wa
ldn't hel
forgotten me?" Nancy Luo tried to hold back her tea
better yet, wait for me there, and I'll come to Montreal to pi
to hear your voice," said Nancy Luo politely, t
d remorseful. If this had happened in the
rgivable. She knew by now that wheneve
. I just can't forget about the pain I have suffered all the
y tired. All her stre
thing, she hung up and threw
own to withdraw some money. Then she bought a
ding her life crossed her mind countless times
had never met. That baby sho
unge all night in her flimsy overcoat.
leep through the
ee years ago. It wasn't a dream, but a nightmare, which had lasted for more than ten m
shroom and splashed some cool water on her face. When she opened the door to come out, s
shroom, was startled to see her collap
glish. He was patting her cheek anx
red to her forehead because of the sweat. She tr
action. Several stewardesses rushed over. When they
d the man as he bent over and lifted he
stewardess kindly reminded him, worried about dist
the economy class doesn't recline.
hensively. The man was already carrying Nan
er forehead was still soaked wit
t towel." The man issued orders li
ut in the first-class cabin, were afrai
eved. The man signaled the airline stewardesses to let her res
ned slightly. When she was about to speak, ano
a busybody?" His voice was
wipe the perspiration on his forehead and frowned. "Doctors are sup
he corner of her eye, she eyed the man. He was very han
ause her eyes hadn't fully opened. She si
de. Then he opened an English newspape
so perfect as if it were sculpted by an artisan. He had
feeling?" asked the
o look at him and nodded ex