To fulfill his white moonlight's wish to wear a wedding dress, my husband asked me to get a fake divorce.
But when he returned from her wedding, he found the house completely empty.
Furious, he called me 33 times:
"Didn't I tell you Shanshan is sick and doesn't have long to live? This fake wedding is just to fulfill her wish to get married."
"You'll always be Mrs. Wu. What are you throwing a fit about?"
I comforted him considerately:
"If I don't make room for her, how can she experience married life?"
He smiled with relief and promised me:
"Sorry for misunderstanding you. Don't worry. Once Shanshan passes away, I'll do everything I can to make it up to you."
But he didn't know that his white moonlight's illness was fake.
And our divorce certificate was real.
