"Fu Sinian, when will our contract end?" She asked on a rainy night, soaked to the skin and heartbroken.
The man trapped her in his arms, and his hot breath fell on her ears: "Su Wanqing, the game has begun, and you can't help but leave."
It wasn't until she signed the divorce agreement and was about to disappear completely that this arrogant man pushed her against the wall like crazy, shouted with scarlet eyes: "Who allowed you to leave? You are my wife, Fu Sinian, and you will be the ghost of the Fu family even if you die!"
It turns out that the seemingly absurd appointment with the Civil Affairs Bureau was never an accident. He was trying to keep her close to him, but he used the wrong method and broke her heart. When the truth is revealed layer by layer, what kind of surging love is hidden behind those deliberately indifferent and hurtful actions? Can this marriage, which began with calculation, blossom into a flower of redemption atop the ruins?
