On the day of the live broadcast of twin babies recruiting fathers, I accidentally walked into the proposal scene of a top rich man. When being pushed onto the stage by the crowd, I hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, the child lacks a father!" The next day, the world's richest man held a press conference: "The bride price has been prepared, when will the mother of the child start working?" It wasn't until I flipped through the red book that I was shocked to realize that the person we agreed to marry was actually the one I had always abandoned that night five years ago...
