Mr. Mu, Please Be Gentle.

When I was seven years old, something happened in my family. My father disappeared and my mother passed away. It was something that happened to the eldest daughter in her last life. . . . . . . I had a flash marriage with a man I had not met a few times, and the contract emphasized that it was only a marriage by agreement. The gift I met on the first day after returning to China? Deliver it to your door? Beauty? Where are the people the next day? "It's you, aren't you a duck?" 'Duck? Very good. "Do you know the consequences of messing with me? He needs a nominal wife "Honey, I love you so much, let's have a baby and have fun." ........... "Haha, is Mr. Mu going to break the contract?"