For three years of marriage, Lu Yanci treated me as a substitute.
The night his white moonlight returned to the country, he held her in the pouring rain, then turned to me and said, "Shen Zhiyi, that face of yours has disgusted me for a long time."
I smiled and took off my wedding ring. "Fine. I'm leaving."
Everyone thought I would cry, make a scene, and wait for him to come back.
I didn't.
Instead, I turned around and married the most unhinged, untouchable uncle in the Lu family: Lu Yan.
Later, it turned out the white moonlight was fake, the medical records had been altered, and even the person who saved him back then wasn't her.
Lu Yanci regained his memories and went mad, pounding on my door.
"Zhiyi, I remember now. You were the one who saved me--"
I raised my eyes lazily from Lu Yan's arms and smiled.
"But now, I'm your aunt by marriage."
