Shen Nian spent three years as Zhou Muchen’s stand-in, learning to smile like his first love and dress like her. Even in bed, he called her by another woman’s name for three whole years.
The day she asked for a divorce, Zhou Muchen sneered. “Without me, you’re nothing.”
Shen Nian merely smiled, signed the papers, and left.
Later, Zhou Muchen went mad.
Kneeling amid shards of broken glass, his knees bloody and mangled, he begged her frantically to come back.
But Shen Nian simply turned away with a cool look. “Mr. Zhou, I can’t accept your devotion.”
