After I Became a Substitute Bride, the Sickly Tycoon Spoiled Me Rotten

A substitute bride sent to bring good fortune was supposed to be a death sentence in the eyes of the world, but it became the only salvation she would ever find.

He was cold-blooded and brutal to everyone else, yet he gave her all his tenderness and favor. She was covered in scars and burdened with the stigma of a second marriage, yet he treasured her like a jewel and protected her as if she were a goddess.

When thousands mocked her, saying she was unworthy of him, he declared before them all, “I'm the one who's lucky to have her.”

Half a lifetime of storms, surrounded by bitterness. After meeting you, the rest of my life will be tender, and everything will be sweet.