I Stumbled on the Shocking Truth About My Own Contract Marriage!

“Smack!” Chen Wan’er slapped a sheet of paper down on the coffee table. “What’s this?” Jiang Haoran asked, staring at it in confusion. The words “Five-Year Contract” were written across the page. “Sign it!” Chen Wan’er lifted her chin. “We’re not even married yet, and you’re already thinking about divorce?” Jiang Haoran smiled contemptuously. To him, Chen Wan’er’s behavior seemed childish. “We have to get married anyway, so we might as well set some ground rules in advance,” Chen Wan’er argued. She didn’t want this detestable man taking advantage of her. “Fine! I’ll sign.” Jiang Haoran scrawled his name on the paper. From that moment on, the two of them, not yet even married, began their journey toward divorce. Their marriage seemed destined to end, but their story was only just beginning.