For his sake, I pretended to be poor for three years and willingly worked as a lowly pattern maker. But on our wedding day, he put his arm around my fake best friend and mocked me, saying I was too shabby for him.
I laughed, tore off my wedding dress in front of everyone, and called the man he feared most. “Uncle Bo, marry me. I'll help you bring him down.”
Later, Shen Qingchuan knelt in the rain and begged me to take him back, while his powerful uncle pulled me into his arms and chuckled:
“Good girl. Call me Uncle.”
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