My whole family forced me to marry the number-one fool in the capital to bring him good luck, and everyone waited to watch me be tormented to death.
Who could have guessed that after the wedding, my stepsister poisoned him, only for my foolish husband to “accidentally” knock it over; when wicked servants bullied their master, he “happened” to summon my father-in-law.
At night, he drops the foolish act and pulls me into his arms, his gaze fierce: “Yanyan, don't be afraid. No one in this world is allowed to bully you.”
Only then do I realize that I didn't marry a fool. I married a mad big shot who played the pig to eat the tiger, all to protect me and me alone!
