With a sister whose moral compass is even worse than her looks, a legally wedded spouse who is blind and heartless, and biological parents who can’t tell right from wrong and play favorites shamelessly, Zhou Lanxu was feeling the pressure for the first time in her life. Was graduating supposed to mean getting a job, or graduating into a life of abuse? What kind of bizarre luck was this? But no matter how the world changed, Zhou Lanxu was never going to be a pushover. Otherwise, she’d be letting down her grandparents, who had doted on her day in and day out for years. She was short on money, not love: she was a sucker for good looks, not a doormat. If they wanted to play, she’d take her time and play along. In the end, tears wouldn’t decide who won or lost! No rush!
Okay, logical