After My Scumbag Husband Lost Control over His Widowed Sister-in-Law, I Signed the Divorce Papers

Shen Jinyao had felt the winds of the desert and drunk the strongest liquor.

She was the brightest, most passionate rose in her entire circle.

That is, until a business marriage tied her to Lu Hanche, a man renowned for his self-restraint and impeccable manners.

Amid the clamor of the crowd, everyone saw only her dazzling liveliness.

Only he saw her loneliness, and ached for every scar she bore.

So Shen Jinyao married him, even though she had to suppress her nature and obey three thousand family rules.

Until she heard him say with her own ears, “Shen Jinyao is only Mrs. Lu in name. The only person I care about is my sister-in-law.”

His restrained devotion seemed to pour from every word. So she had been nothing but a convenient cover for him.

That night, she tore off her disguise, turned everything upside down, left divorce papers behind, and went abroad.

When they met again, Shen Jinyao had returned in glory, smiling brightly and boldly as a mysterious power player held her protectively in his arms.

Only then did Lu Hanche understand: she was no trailing vine, but a clematis.

She could bloom most beautifully in the harshest places, captivating everyone around her.

The moon hangs high, once shining only on me.

Now there is no chance left.