A High-Profile Cold Marriage: The CEO's Uphill Battle to Win His Wife Back

An Ya loved Mucheng so much that she could put up with his womanizing, and even adjust to all kinds of positions for him. She thought that even if there was no love between them, they at least had familiarity. She thought that even if there was no affection, they at least had a marriage. It wasn't until the woman he had always held in his heart reappeared that An Ya realized all she had was a dream woven from her own dignity and power. Trapped in an elevator, she begged him to save her, but he was busy staying by the other woman's side at the hospital to help her keep her pregnancy. An Ya miscarried, while the other woman was unharmed. Lying in her hospital bed and staring at the ceiling, reborn after surviving the ordeal, An Ya suddenly saw things clearly. Why should she give you the rest of her life? "Mucheng, I wish you happiness." She gathered up her dignity and turned away gracefully, but he clung to her. "Yaya, I've gotten used to having you around. What should I do?"

"Yeah, well, tough luck."

Some people don't deserve forgiveness, not in a million years. And you, Mucheng, happen to be one of them.