Shang Jiaojiao only wanted to go on a blind date so her grandmother wouldn't die with an unfulfilled wish. But after they registered their marriage, she was told she'd married the wrong person?
They decided to go along with the mistake. She assumed that even if they didn't divorce, they could only manage a polite, distant marriage. Who knew their life together would just keep getting better, with everything she wanted at her fingertips? She hugged the man and declared she'd struck gold!
Everyone said Song Lincheng, the Second Master of the Song family, was the untouchable flower of Beijing's elite circles. Prayer beads engraved with scripture often wound around his beautiful wrists. Cool and desireless, he seemed like a Buddha untouched by the mortal world. Just as everyone wondered who would win his heart, a video of the Second Master of the Song family suddenly surfaced!
In the video, the refined, proud man grips the woman's slender waist with one hand and lifts her chin with the other, holding the beauty captive in his arms as he bows his head and claims her glistening red lips again and again.
At last, the man reluctantly releases her. His low voice is sinfully tender. “Jiaojiao, sweetheart, do you still want a divorce?”
The beauty, bullied until tears blur her eyes, trembles as her swollen red lips part. “N-no... I don't want a divorce!”
