[Love after an arranged marriage, transmigration into a book, sweet romance]
Song Jinhuan transmigrates into the heroine of a novel by an obscure author, a woman who tricks a man into marriage.
The original heroine has just successfully pulled off the scam with her best friend, and is preparing to use a pregnancy as leverage.
From then on, she'll cover up her fraud with lie after lie. Her powerful husband will eventually uncover the truth and force her to get rid of the baby. After putting her through the wringer, he'll chase after her and try to win her back.
A novel fan and a transmigrator all at once, Song Jinhuan immediately recognizes the author's plot as a collection of clichés. She refuses to sit around and let the story go off the rails, and decides to save herself.
Her first thought after transmigrating is to divorce the powerful Ji Yunzheng, but his reply is: “Is it appropriate to ask for a divorce on your wedding night?”
The next day, Song Jinhuan tries again, undeterred.
His voice turns cold and menacing. “Divorce? Those two words aren't in my dictionary. The only thing in there is widowhood.”
Since she can't ask for a divorce, Song Jinhuan has no choice but to make him divorce her.
Ji Yunzheng doesn't like pets? Then she'll get a cat.
He wants an heir? Then she'll make sure they can't conceive.
He's a stickler for emotional fidelity? Then she'll make a show of spending the night chatting with a handsome young male model...
In short, Song Jinhuan will stop at nothing to get a divorce.
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Until the day Ji Yunzheng finally loses his temper and pins her beneath him, demanding, “You tricked me into marrying you and now you want a divorce. Are you playing me?”
Song Jinhuan meets his gaze, her expression dark. “You already know? Then can you agree to the divorce?”
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Later, a friend teases him. “Young Master Ji can even put up with being tricked into marriage. Are you some kind of saint?”
Ji Yunzheng looks up and sighs, his voice unhurried. “I fell for her from the very beginning. So what if she tricked me a little?”
