After My Husband Went Bankrupt, I Became His Financial Sponsor.

On the day of the family marriage, I found out that my fiancé had a white moonlight. He said to me coldly: "Don't try to win my heart, you are just a substitute." I signed the prenuptial agreement with a smile, then turned around and handed the contract to my best friend: "Do you want to bet that he will cry and say he loves me for three months?" But when his Bai Yueguang returned to China that night, I carried my suitcase and moved back to my warm little home. My parents and brothers took turns bringing sweet soup and asked me with a smile: "Baby, go home when you've had enough fun. That kind of man is not good enough for you." He searched all over the city like crazy, and finally knelt down outside my garden: "How can I be willing to come back?" I chuckled through the mist spraying through the window: "Mr. Lu, Article 10 of the agreement - you can't fall in love with me, you have breached the contract."