When we met for the first time, she commented: "I am a nouveau riche, but I don't know how to be good at it even if I only have two dollars."
When he confessed his love in high school, she rejected him unceremoniously: "I'm so stupid. How can any normal person tie a piece of gold around his neck like you? It's vulgar! At first glance, you look like a member of society, at the level of a younger brother."
When he was in love, he gave her a birthday gift, and she cried on his shoulder: "You are the only one who is rich, right? You are a nouveau riche, and you always make me cry."
When he was injured, she felt so distressed that she didn't know what to do: "Aren't you the best at fighting? You can bully good people if you work together, you second brother."
During the wedding, she watched him put on the ring for herself, with tears streaming down her face: "Upstart, I love you."
So in layman's terms, it's an inspirational legend of a ruffian lawyer from a nouveau riche family who worked hard and persevered to turn a rich man into his own wife! (Okay, I expressed it incorrectly. It's a love myth. My language skills are below the horizon, please forgive me)