Song Rin married the girl he had glanced at briefly on the streets of Paris but fell in love with, but this idiot didn't seem to know what kind of prenuptial agreement he was going to sign with him.
He agreed one by one, and he acted with her as she loved. The days are long, and there are plenty of opportunities for her to rely on him and fall in love with him.
So he laid the trap step by step and led her into his trap, but this delicate canary seemed to have no need to deceive, and she walked in stupidly.
The day she stood on the podium, Song Rin thought——
"My grapes are ripe."
Intention: Just a little trick of marrying first and falling in love later