Three years into their marriage, Pei Jinye's first love returned from abroad.
In Pei Jinye's eyes, Bai Suluo was just like a little rabbit: kind, innocent, and adorable. Born into poverty, she was like a proud plum blossom amid the bloodless brutality of high society.
Untainted by the mire.
It was only because his first love was so much like the white moonlight he'd lost too soon.
They looked alike, had similar personalities, shared a surname, and even their features bore a three-tenths resemblance.
He loved her by association, indulging her without limit.
Jian Yin used to be the eldest daughter of the Jian family.
After causing the deaths of the Bai family's eldest daughter and eldest son, she used shameless means to force Pei Jinye to marry her.
When the Jian family came under attack, Pei Jinye watched coldly as they went completely bankrupt and were trampled underfoot.
Everyone said that she couldn't afford to offend the white moonlight, let alone the stand-in.
After enduring it for three years, Jian Yin started going off the rails.
He gave her a necklace and she showed it off?
She yanked it right off and took it with her!
He told her to change her birthday and celebrate on the same day as his white moonlight? “From now on, your birthday is the day of your dad's birthday banquet! You can celebrate with us!”
The fake saint snapped, “Everything you have was given to you by Jinye! What right do you have to throw a fit?”
“So what if I eat his food and drink his drink? I'll even use his money to torment a bitch like you!”
Everyone thought that even if they beat her to death, she still wouldn't leave.
She dropped the divorce papers and walked away.
The man who ruled A City with an iron fist, proud and impossibly distinguished, fell to his knees and pleaded, “Please, don't leave me!”
It's good. People just have to go crazy. If they don't go crazy, they can't succeed.