Su Wan's 25-year-old life was like a nightmare - her family was in ruins, her mother died of illness, and her boyfriend of three years, Chen Mo, sneered in the breakup agreement: "You can't even afford a cup of coffee now." When she was curled up in the rental house and ranting and complaining, the door was suddenly kicked open.
Lin Chuan stood at the door, sweat from the World Championship finals still hanging on his forehead, holding his household registration book in his hand: "Have you scolded enough? Go to the Civil Affairs Bureau now, I will support you."
After the flash marriage, Su Wan gradually discovered that this marriage was a tender trap that had been planned for ten years. His sports bag contains the faded swimming goggles she gave him when he was in high school, and his mobile phone album contains secret photos of her cooking noodles for the swimming team when she was eighteen. When Chen Mo and his new love taunted her that "a down-and-out daughter can only be a stove mother", Lin Chuan directly carried her to the championship podium and kissed her flour-covered fingers in front of the live camera: "My wife's hands are worth ten Michelins."
Colleagues at the workplace laughed at her for "climbing a high branch." The next day, Lin Chuan stuffed her pickled pickles into a co-branded gift box, and wrote on Weibo: "Netizens say this smells like a champion? No, it smells like a champion's wife." When she cried secretly at night, the man would magically pull out her mother's favorite crabapple flower: "Auntie is in the sky, and she definitely wants to see you smile."
"Ten years ago, you taught me to blow my hands when I was burned." On their wedding night, Lin Chuan held her scarred fingertips, "Now I will teach you, you can shout stop when it hurts."
**｜When the daughter who has fallen into the dust meets the dark
