“Don’t you remember that you’ve sworn to love me till death?” He asked.“Wherever I go, you go. Whatever life I have, you follow. However hard circumstance can be, you face it with me. Remember our first married night? Remember you made a vow in bed? You said, ‘Marry a chicken, follow the chicken. Marry a dog, follow the dog.’ Remember??”
Observing her thoughtful silence, Bing tossed away the blood-stained tissues that he had gripped and squashed. He suddenly became impatient, and his impatience hurled him into a burst of forceful persuasion.