Song Yan worked as a stand-in for three years, thinking he could stay by her side for the rest of his life.
Until Bai Yueguang, who had been pretending to be dead for three years, returned to China with his fiancée. That layer of false calm was completely torn apart.
Jiang Nian's eyes were red and he said angrily: "Song Yan, marry me."
He knew it was a marriage based on anger, but he still nodded——
What about a stand-in? This time, he would be her only preference.
When the truth was revealed layer by layer, Jiang Nian looked at how crazy the paranoid man in front of him was, with a faint smile and unpredictable thoughts.
But I have already been sincerely moved by this scam of marriage first and love later.
But Song Yan's pursuit of his wife at the crematorium has just begun...
Concept: The identity of a substitute cannot trap the sincerity, and a marriage won through gambling can also bloom the flower of love.