On the Eve of My Forced Marriage, I Relied on an Officer

When eighteen-year-old Gu Xiang climbed into Lin Chaoyang's bed, he had only one thought: to escape from this cannibal village. Two years later, she finally had enough disappointment and put the divorce application on his desk. "Lin Chaoyang, let's get a divorce." The man who had always been calm and self-possessed became red-eyed for the first time and tore the application form into pieces. "Gu Xiang, you will never be able to repay what you owe me in this lifetime." Later she realized that he had loved her to the core for a long time, and those neglects and tortures were just his clumsiness in not knowing how to love someone. And that divorce application was a wound that would never heal in his life.