On Mid-Autumn Festival night, Cheng Mo was chopping meat filling at his in-laws' house when a buddy's speakerphone call blew up the truth: his car was parked in a hotel garage. But the person who drove it out was his wife, who had claimed she would be working overtime all night. Without asking right from wrong, his parents-in-law hung him up in the family group chat for public criticism. Silently, he picked up mooncakes and went to the hotel. When the elevator doors opened, he realized that seven years of marriage were far more unbelievable than he had imagined.