They entered a marriage of convenience, agreeing to divorce after a year.
But on the day they were supposed to divorce, she got him into bed while under the influence of a drug.
“Do you still want a divorce?” he asked.
“Yes!” she said without hesitation.
A divorce would let him be with the woman he’d always loved.
She was forced to sign an unfair agreement and leave with nothing.
As she watched him prepare for the wedding, always by his beloved’s side, she threw herself into her career.
But on the night he got engaged to his beloved, he showed up at her door in the middle of the night, drunk.
“Yinyin, I was wrong. Will you marry me again?”
Yinyin was the name of the woman he’d always loved.
She sneered, pushed him away, and turned to marry another man in an arranged match.
Then a devastating fire took away her beauty.
Only he held her tight in his arms. “Don’t be afraid. I’m here.”
That was when she realized: she was the woman he’d always loved.
