In order to save my family, I worked as Lu Yi's stand-in for five years, imitating his White Moonlight, even the taste of his perfume was exactly the same.
He is always calm and self-possessed, thinking that I am deeply in love and cannot restrain myself.
When the contract expired, I disappeared completely.
He opened a studio with the money he gave him, and turned the "little hobby" he despised into a prosperous business.
Later, I was very successful at the auction, but my ex-husband saw on the news that he spent huge sums of money to buy my paintings.
The reporter asked him why. Mr. Lu, who has always been dignified, looked at the camera with red eyes:
"Please my wife come home."
I laughed and blocked him.
What did you do early? Queue up at the crematorium and get your number, Mr. Lu.
