ly transmitting her crying face to the phone of a man thousands of miles away.The man stood before the floor-to-ceiling window, his long fingers clutching his phone as he silently stared at the woman...ce were all an act, not a reflection of any real hurt she felt.Feeling deeply dejected, Tang Yiyin nodded slightly and managed a faint smile. "I understand," she said, "I'll go now." She then turned a...