On the wedding night, I was thrown into a side courtyard to die on my behalf by a crippled prince who had both legs disabled. He regarded me as a pawn and watched with cold eyes as I struggled to survive.
It doesn't matter, he wants his power to be overwhelming, and I want my money to be free.
But when I was prospering in the palace through careful calculation and was about to leave in style, the crazy prince who once abandoned me like a pair of worn-out shoes blocked the concierge with red eyes and said in a hoarse voice: "Su Qingzhi, I will give you my life, don't leave." It's too late. My lord, please chase slowly. I'll be waiting for you at the crematorium at the end.
Late
