My husband faked his death and escaped, but left me with a huge mess and huge debt. Faced with this betrayal and desperate situation, I never shed tears, nor did I compromise. Instead, he treated the other person in his own way and traveled far south of the Yangtze River with his dowry. For ten years, I ran the shop with my hands and lived a prosperous life. Just when the heartless man thought that the limelight was over and returned to his hometown in fine clothes to enjoy peace and happiness, he realized that the Earl's Mansion had already changed hands.
