On the day he dressed as the CEO's substitute wife, his Bai Yueguang returned to China.
On our third wedding anniversary, he left me to pick me up at the airport. I decisively tore up the anniversary menu, packed my luggage and prepared to run away. Unexpectedly, Bai Yueguang, who should have hated me to the core, blocked me with red eyes: "Don't leave... He is not worthy of you, come home with me."