After I Got the Certificate, My Contract Husband Didn't Want Me to Run Away.

Being forced by my stepmother to marry a 60-year-old man, I quickly found a delivery boy to get married. He is nothing but handsome, which I think is just right. How much is the monthly salary? Is it enough to pay the rent? I asked him. Barely enough food and clothing. He answered honestly. Until the family banquet, everyone bowed to my delivery boy: Mr. Gu. He pushed me against the corner and asked in a low voice: Do you still want to escape now?