On our wedding night, the young commander's gun was pressed against my chin:
"Is the daughter of a guilty minister worthy of being my wife?"
The whole town knew I was a stand-in. He dotes on me because I am like his white moonlight.
I admit it. A substitute should do his job.
Until I found the suicide note in his drawer——
"Yuan'er, he is an undercover agent, not an enemy."
It turns out that his cruelty is fake and his cruelty is fake.
Only his statement "you are a substitute" is false.
Later, covered in blood, he kicked open the church door:
"Shen Yuan, I won't pretend anymore."
I smiled: "Young Marshal, you were the first to enter the scene."
