My Poor-Boyfriend Act Sent Me to the Crazy Horse Show

To help my poor boyfriend pay off his debts and save the right hand he depended on to make a living,

I took off my gorgeous Chinese dance costume and, gritting my teeth, stepped onto the Crazy Horse stage.

After the show, my boyfriend sat in the front row, dressed in a sharp suit, and smiled tenderly at my ** body beneath the spotlight.

“Congratulations. You beat everyone, and you're about to become my bride. Are you happy?”

Only later did I learn that this had all been a test set by the young heir of the capital's most powerful family.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.