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The Secrets to Happiness (1-5) Author: alunw 

Author: alunw
Published: 2013/6/16 on: Sex Bar
Word Count: 12642
One gloomy afternoon, I walked along a road strewn with fallen leaves. Rain, accompanied by the autumn wind, lashed against my body
until my coat was soaked. A sudden chill ran through me, and I opened my umbrella and continued walking towards school.

The school bell rang shortly afterward, and students began to arrive, some laughing and playing in small groups,
brimming with youthful energy. Just as they were about to disappear, a girl with a blank expression emerged. She walked slowly
without an umbrella, as if everything around her was irrelevant.

"Xiaoxue," I called out to her.

"Umbrella."

The girl looked up, stopped, and instead of a happy smile,
stared at . When I reached her and handed her the umbrella, she pushed me away forcefully and ran towards the door.
My umbrella fell to the ground, raindrops immediately hitting my face. I stared blankly as the girl's figure receded into the distance,
gradually disappearing from my sight. This was the last time I saw my daughter.

Chapter 1: When Love is a Memory

I was once very happy, with a gentle and kind wife, a beautiful and lovely daughter, and a happy
and fulfilling family.

I was once very successful, with a job that everyone envied and a good salary.

I was once very promiscuous, with a stable wife at home and mistresses on the side.

I was once a teacher, living in an ordinary city, leading an ordinary life.
Until one day, I had an affair with a very beautiful female student. Soon she became pregnant. I made her
abort the child, but her father found out. She lived in a single-parent family; her father was a high-ranking official, so she
was his precious daughter. I not only stole her father's precious daughter but also defiled her, which
enraged .

I was first beaten up by several strangers and then taken to her father. I only had two
choices: either be expelled from school and leave the city. I was told I could either divorce her and marry her daughter—a beautiful face could cover up all my flaws.

In the end, I compromised. I couldn't give up everything and leave; I had to choose the latter.

My wife's tears broke my heart, and my father's scolding filled me with regret, but it was all too late. The most
unfortunate person was my daughter, Xiaoxue, who was still so young. My ex-wife, Lanjun, and I kept it a secret from our daughter until she
grew up. But secrets can't stay hidden forever; she eventually found out. She stopped talking to me and
stopped calling me "Dad.

" My father-in-law was about to retire, and to avoid being purged afterward, he started planning to immigrate. Soon, we completed our
immigration procedures to Canada and embarked on our journey to a foreign land on a rainy autumn day.

Life abroad was very comfortable, but I felt lonely. My wife knew I was a
sentimental person and wanted me to go back to China to visit, but my father-in-law said, "We have enough to eat and wear here; why go back?"
Helpless, I asked a friend to take care of my ex-wife and daughter in China. Although I sent money back every month, I
always worried about them.

Five years passed, and my father-in-law suddenly died of a heart attack. No one could stop me from returning to China, but
I no longer had the courage to face my ex-wife and daughter. My youngest daughter was already 10 years old and looked more and more like her older sister
. Eating and walking in the park with my wife and daughter every day had improved my mood considerably. I thought I would live out my days
here , but a phone call disrupted my life again.

One Thursday evening, a friend called to tell me that my ex-wife was hospitalized and seriously ill. I couldn't sit
still any longer . My wife, upon hearing the news, urged me to return. I suggested we go back together, and so
the three of us hurriedly returned to China.

We arrived that evening, and my wife and daughter seemed very tired. I arranged for them to stay in a hotel, and then went alone
to our old home. I stood at the door for a full hour, smoking cigarette after cigarette, my fingers hovering
over the light switch countless times, but I still couldn't muster the courage to ring the doorbell. Time ticked by, and with a final sigh
, the door opened.

When Xiaoxue saw me, she seemed very surprised. We stared at each other for almost a minute.

"You—come in."

"Ah—" My daughter seemed a little nervous, fidgeting with her hair. She's grown up now,
very a lot like her aunt. Looking at my daughter, I felt a little comforted.

Should we go downstairs?

It's nothing, it's not urgent, sit down.

That's good.

We sat for a while, neither of us speaking. Looking at the
unchanged , I felt a pang of sadness.

Did you go to the hospital?

Not yet, visiting hours are over, so—oh—have you eaten?

I ate on the plane. Um—Xiaoxue—what?

Don't worry about Mom's illness, there shouldn't be any major problems after the surgery.

Yeah.

Are you—doing okay? (This question is idiotic; how can a child without a father be happy?)
Yeah.

—Do you still hate Dad?

My daughter was silent.

—I knew my daughter must hate me. I abandoned her and her mother, I made her lose her father, I—Suddenly, I knelt before my daughter.

I'm sorry, it's all Dad's fault.

What—what are you doing? My daughter stood up, bewildered.

Please forgive me, Xiaoxue.

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