I Snatched My Best Friend's Husband from a Street Stall

My best friend said that she and her husband fell in love at first sight at the luxury goods counter, but I found him at a street stall sipping jelly on crutches. Su Wan never thought that she would discover the lies carefully crafted by her best friend Lin Wei at a greasy night market stall. The man who was described as the "elite CEO" was holding up the cuffs of a T-shirt that had been washed out of shape. The scar on his wrist perfectly matched the "love medal" shown off by his best friend. When his crutch was "accidentally" knocked over by her, the tattoo under the collarbone overlapped with the blurry outline in the wedding photo - a ridiculous truth surfaced. This approach, which started out as revenge, led Su Wan step by step into Chen Chi's broken but real world. The silhouette of him gritting his teeth and recovering in the recovery room, his focused eyes in front of the design drawings, and his awkward embrace under the starry sky all made her unable to extricate herself. And that text message "The porridge is delicious" made the two scarred souls start to get closer to each other. From the scheming first encounter at the street stall to the decisive confrontation at the party; from the golden vows in the ginkgo forest to the proposal in a wheelchair; from the whirlpool of online violence to the flash of the international stage - they used their scarred hands to build a solid city called "home" on the ruins of lies. This is not a story about robbery, but a journey of two-way redemption in despair and rebuilding hope on the rubble. When everyone only saw his incompleteness, she was the only one who understood the unquenchable light deep in his soul.