The day Gu Nian was killed after being double-crossed by her scumbag boyfriend and stepsister, she was reborn. She turned around and knocked on the door of the Fu family residence. “I'll marry him. Even if it's just to bring him good luck, that's fine.” The whole city laughed. Even if the comatose Master Fu woke up, he'd still be useless. But on the second day of their marriage, the man in the wheelchair cornered her against the wall, his voice hoarse and seductive. “I only get one night of good luck? Madam, are you chickening out?” Later, her secret identities came to light one by one, and his supposedly crippled legs gradually straightened. Someone saw the arrogant Fu Hanzhou pinned beneath a petite woman on the sofa, his eyes red from their kiss.
