Sweet September?
Nope. September is the 9th month of the year and it has become a significant month in my life because a third party (情人 or actually a xiao san) entered my husband's life.
9 used to be my lucky number and I would tell my husband that I am his lucky number. 7 is also my lucky number.
Guess what?
A bitch born in the year 1979 was hired by my husband's close colleague and hey, he must have thought that she is his lucky number since she's got 7 + 9 together, right?