While planning the wedding banquet, my fiancé’s family humiliated my parents for being greedy: “A 100,000-yuan bride price? You think you deserve that?”
He knew perfectly well that the money was meant to save my younger brother, who had cancer.
I splashed red tea all over his face in front of everyone and called off the wedding.
That night, my fiancé’s cousin, the Qin family’s billionaire CEO, called me. “I hear you’re looking for a groom?”
On the wedding day, my ex-fiancé trembled as he stared at the sky-high bride price on the head table.
Qin Lang put an arm around me and smiled. “If you hadn’t complained that she was too expensive back then, I’d never have gotten this priceless treasure.”
