The day my family went bankrupt, my sworn enemy, Pei Chen, bought me for the astronomical sum of ten billion. He forced me into the ballet dress I hated most and made me spin in his hands until I was covered in blood. "Why are you crying now? Where's the arrogance you had when you threw away my love letter?" Three years later, I secretly drafted a divorce agreement, only to hear him murmur drunkenly: "I told her it was revenge... because I was afraid she'd find out..." "Since I was sixteen, every penny I saved was meant for her."
