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Wen Xueyan had just lain down when her husband turned off his phone, switched off the light, and lay down with his back to her.

Wen Xueyan's hand stroked his shoulder.

"I've been too tired from work lately, let's do it another day," he pushed her away, his voice laced with exhaustion.

Wen Xueyan retracted her hand and rolled over to lie flat on her back. This had been happening for over a year.

In the middle of the night, she came out of the bathroom and saw her phone screen suddenly light up. A message popped up.

"I am your husband's boss, Cheng Boyan. I would like to invite you for coffee tomorrow noon."