[Holy, ethereal beauty × cultured scoundrel]
A year ago, Shen Che and Ruan Yin spent one wild night together in a perfume laboratory.
A year later, at the funeral of his older brother, Shen Minghui, Shen Che wears a black suit and steadies Ruan Yin. “Sister-in-law, my condolences.”
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The Shen family’s rule is simple: only after producing a grandson can a woman become the officially recognized young madam of the family.
“How pitiful. She’s only just married into a wealthy family, and now her husband is dead.”
“Exactly. She didn’t even get pregnant. She’ll lose both the man and his money.”
Amid the whispers, Ruan Yin opens the car door in her high heels.
On the spacious back seat, she sits beside the passenger already there.
Her body presses against a strong, scorching thigh.
“Take me home,” Ruan Yin says, lowering her eyes and curving her lips. “A Che.”
Getting pregnant with a Shen family heir couldn’t be easier.
Shen Minghui is dead, but there’s still Shen Che.
[One-on-one devoted couple]
[The heroine’s marriage to her ex-husband was a sham, in name only]
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“Use your tears to convince me. Isn’t that what you’re best at?”
