After five years of pretending to be married to Lu Liyu, Song Qinghe had had enough. She tossed down a divorce certificate and turned to leave.
Lu Liyu said, “You think you can leave? After the divorce, all the money goes to me, and you’ll have to pay a penalty on top of that.”
Remembering the terms of their marriage contract, Song Qinghe gritted her teeth. It was only two more years. She could endure it.
Lu Liyu said, “Good. As long as you stay, everything I have, including me, is yours.”
