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In order not to become a burden to my husband, I secretly became a dream painter without telling him, hoping to save money to buy him a car. Until I received a new order, the order owner was Chu Qingyu himself. At the engagement party three years ago, my ex-boyfriend firmly held the hand of Chen Yufei, a poor student sponsored by my family, and put a ring on her hand. I was depressed and called my parents to cry, but they got into a car accident while they were talking to me and died on the spot. I lost my support, my family went bankrupt, and everyone laughed at me. Only my driver's son, Chu Qingyu, stood by my side and held up an umbrella for me. He took me home and pampered me as a wealthy lady again. I thought I had met my sweetheart and married him. It turns out that everything was just a sweet dream of mine. Now, it's time to wake up from the dream.