My father died suddenly, and with loan sharks hounding me, I had nowhere to turn. With no other choice, I signed a three-year marriage contract with an eccentric man. I thought that if I could just make it through those three years safely, I could go back to my old life. I never expected the contract to put me through so much misery. I worked hard to pay back the money I owed him, but I fell into a trap and was swindled out of everything. After enduring countless hardships, I still couldn't stop myself from falling in love with him. Then, on our wedding day, his ex-girlfriend came back, and she had a face exactly like mine. I fled in disgrace, utterly defeated. Five years later, I returned to my hometown, but the grudges between us were far from over.
