The afternoon sun shines through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows and onto the exquisite white porcelain cups of the "Blue Bay" cafe. Lin Wei gently stirred the latte in the cup, and her eyes fell on Bai Rou, who was crying in tears opposite her. "Weiwei, I really don't know what to do..." Bai Rou sobbed, her long, carefully taken care of hair hanging down the side of her face, looking even more pitiful, "How can I afford one hundred thousand yuan..." "I need a marriage partner, and you need money." Lin Wei looked directly into Bai Rou's eyes, "How about if I 'borrow' your boyfriend to get married?"
