On the eve of my sister's escape from marriage, I was pushed into the Gu family by my biological mother as a substitute bride.
On the wedding night, the man in the wheelchair looked at me coldly: "I don't agree with this marriage."
But in the middle of the night, I heard him calling my sister's name softly on the phone.
I thought he hated me until he personally checked out all the text messages that humiliated me and threw the evidence in the Lin family's face: "Mrs. Gu has her own family."
I thought he was using me until he took me into the art gallery, pointed at my sister's legacy and said, "Stand next to me."
Later, he took off the family crest ring left by his father, and the hand that put it on my ring finger kept shaking.
"I can't do much in this life, but I can put a ring on your finger."
