Lin Han's life was divided into two when he was eighteen years old.
Before she was eighteen years old, she was the treasure of her parents. Her family was well-off, she had good looks, and a sweet personality. She had a best friend and a boyfriend, and everything went smoothly, and she was happy and carefree.
After she turned eighteen, her family went bankrupt. Overnight, her father disappeared and her mother became seriously ill. She couldn't afford the expensive medical bills. She sat alone on a cold bench in the hospital, her eyes dull.
Until a pair of polished black leather shoes stopped in front of her, she looked up blankly and saw her family friend's uncle, her boyfriend's brother-in-law, appearing in front of her. With a familiar person beside her, Lin Han's dry tears welled up again. She choked and called him: "Uncle..."
The man was condescending, dignified and indifferent, looking at the red and swollen eyes, unmoved at all: he handed her the tablet in his hand, which clearly recorded how her father transferred assets before bankruptcy, and how he fled abroad in a hurry - taking his lover and illegitimate child with him.
"You are at the end of your rope. The debt is so high that you will never be able to pay it off in your lifetime, and your mother is still in the intensive care unit waiting for treatment."
"Then what should I do?" She looked up at him, like a drowning person grasping for life-saving straws.
"Unless you marry me."
Intention: Love is always feeling indebted, rather than taking by force