After being with Zhou Rushen for five years, he finally agreed to marry me.
But on our wedding day, his one true love, Jiang Huan, the fake heiress who had been cherished as the Jiang family’s darling for over twenty years, showed up to steal him away.
“Rushen, I’m back. Please don’t marry her, okay?”
Watching them walk away hand in hand, I covered my face and wept, utterly heartbroken.
Everyone came to comfort me, saying Jiang Huan had stolen my identity, and now she’d taken my husband too.
I became the pitiful little white flower, the perfect victim in this relationship.
Zhou Rushen was sure he had me right where he wanted me. He canceled all my endorsements, waiting for me to come crawling back.
“Jiang Yun, after all those years you spent trying to please me, I’ll let you be my mistress if you get down on your knees and apologize to your big sister.”
But Zhou Rushen, you’re not the only one with a one true love.
