Even though she knew that she was just a chess piece, An Ran couldn't help but feel heartbroken when she heard that her father used her to curry favor with Mu.
The man she wanted to marry was handsome, rich, and a man who existed as if he was carefully carved by God. However, this man that the whole city wanted to flock to was... Gay.
The first time they met, she bumped into two men sitting and standing, disheveled and ambiguous.
Her fiancé looked at her without any embarrassment, and his voice sounded like old wine with a smile, "Miss An?"
She smiled, walked up, looked into those breathtaking eyes, and said with a smile, "Hello, fiancé."