A scumbag ruined her youth, then suddenly backed out just before the wedding, bluntly telling her she was nothing but unwanted trash.
With pressure from her family, ridicule from her relatives, and her ex waiting coldly to laugh at her, Han Xing gave up on marriage altogether.
Forget it. Let it all fall apart.
Years of devotion couldn’t win her a sincere heart, so she’d just find a match through a formal introduction. Everything would have a clear price, and they’d each get what they wanted.
Han Xing: “Everything I do at home comes with a price.”
Gu Yi: “Good thing I have a little money.”
Han Xing: “Cooking is one hundred per meal, cleaning the whole house is three hundred...”
Gu Yi: “Fair enough... What about marital duties?”
Han Xing: “Huh?” Weren’t they supposed to be fake spouses working together?
Gu Yi suddenly leaned in close and murmured huskily in her ear, “I don’t do anything halfway!”
Love is an ordinary story and a beautiful legend