Synopsis:
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Jiang Nianwan suddenly died in her lab. When she opened her eyes, she had transmigrated into the tragic romance novel she’d just finished, as Shen Jibai’s contract bride: a stand-in wife for the icy CEO.
In the original story, this disposable bride was thrown out with nothing on the day her contract expired to make room for Lu Wanning, the CEO’s “moonlight.” In the end, she was ground down by the Jiang family and died destitute.
When Jiang Nianwan arrived, Shen Jibai was pushing a divorce agreement in front of her. His thin lips parted: “Sign it. Then we owe each other nothing.”
She glanced down at the date. Today was the day their contract expired.
But the next second, a wave of nausea forced her to grab the edge of the table.
A sudden idea struck Jiang Nianwan. She raised her pale face. “Shen Jibai, I’m pregnant.”
The hospital results sent the entire Shen family into an uproar: triplets.
The Shen family had been without a second son for five generations, and they were desperate for an heir. Overnight, Jiang Nianwan went from discarded wife to the family’s cherished darling.
Her mother-in-law personally made her soup. “Nianwan, have some more. It breaks my heart to see you so thin.”
Her sister-in-law, who had constantly made trouble for her, was confined to her room to reflect.
The moonlight who had been eyeing Shen Jibai, along with the family whose finances had collapsed, went overseas.
Everyone outside the family waited for a laugh, expecting CEO Shen to tire of the disposable bride.
Three months later, a cosmetics brand valued at ten billion appeared under Jiang Nianwan’s name. The whole internet wanted to know who its founder was. No one knew that the genius perfumer “W,” whose creations had the wealthy ladies fighting to buy them, was the discarded wife of the Shen family.
A year later, Shen Jibai chased after her, his thin lips pressed into a line. “Honey, could you stop working late today and come home to see me and the kids?”
Jiang Nianwan didn’t even turn around. “Mr. Shen, who was it that said we’d owe each other nothing?”
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