Everyone in the circle is rumoring that Gu Chengze married a vase with empty beauty.
Xu Yan is indeed dazzlingly beautiful, her eyebrows are as beautiful as peach blossoms soaked in honey, and her figure is as graceful as a bamboo standing by the water. When she stands next to the calm and dignified Mr. Gu, she is the most dignified appearance of a wealthy marriage. But no one knows that the background of this "good match" is a cold contract - she is a substitute found by Gu Chengze. Only because her eyebrows and eyes look like his white moonlight, she can be given the title of "Mrs. Gu".
Xu Yan never said much and played the role of "vase" peacefully, until the drunken farce.
Gu Chengze was very drunk that night, his scarlet eyes were filled with anger, and he completely lost his usual calmness and self-control. He walked through the noisy crowd, grabbed Xu Yan's wrist, so hard that it almost crushed her bones, and pushed her hard against the cold wall.
His slender fingers grabbed her chin violently, forcing her to look up. The man's breath was filled with the strong smell of alcohol and sprayed on her face. A sneer that was tempered with ice appeared on his thin lips, and he said every word to his heart: "Xu Yan, don't be shameless. Do you really think you are Mrs. Gu? You are just a substitute for my entertainment, not even as good as her clothes."
The whispers around her were like needles, and probing and mocking eyes intertwined with her. There was no trace of grievance or anger on Xu Yan's face, and his eyes were as calm as a bottomless lake.
She slowly raised her hand, her fingertips brushed over the valuable but temperatureless diamond ring on her ring finger, and took it off with a slight twist. Then, she raised her hand and stuffed the ring into Gu Chengze's sweaty palm, without any hesitation on her fingertips.
