On the day Jiang Han's Bai Yueguang returned to China, Su Wan took the initiative to hand over the divorce agreement: "The three-year contract expires, give way to true love, I wish you happiness."
He sneered: "You finally learned to be sensible."
It wasn't until she turned around with a smile on her arm at the jewelry exhibition, holding her European aristocratic fiancé, that he discovered——
The "nanny wife" who washed and cooked for him back then was actually the missing heir to the global consortium.
On a rainy night, he knelt outside the house with red eyes: "Su Wan, can we... Start over?"
She chuckled through the bodyguard: "Mr. Lu, the people who want to marry me are lined up all the way to Paris. Who do you think I am?"
