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During a rape scene in a bar, Su Nian accidentally spilled a glass of wine on the wrong person, and accidentally bumped into He Jingzhou, a powerful man in Beijing. In order to raise medical expenses for her seriously ill grandmother, she had no choice but to sign a contract and become He Jingzhou's nominal fiancée. She would accompany him in acting to deal with the elders. She is sober and self-possessed, abides by her duties, and only hopes to get out after one year and get the money, and she will never fall in love. Little did he know that the cold and ascetic He Jingzhou had hidden the unforgettable Bai Yueguang in his heart. He sought her as a companion just to prevaricate and urge her to get married. Living together day and night, the masked warmth gradually confused the mind. When he was drunk, he called his old name by mistake, collected old photos, and revealed his past obsessions everywhere, causing Su Nian to be on guard at every step and deliberately alienate him. But as time went by, he kept her quiet and protected her. Unknowingly, he had already been sincerely moved, and he was deeply involved and couldn't extricate himself. A contract binds them to get along day and night, and the pretense of companionship cannot hide their full emotions after all. When Bai Yueguang returns and the contract is about to expire, where will the sober heroine and the obsessive boss go from this absurd relationship that started with a transaction?

Traveling to the Martial Spirit Continent, he awakened an F-level useless Martial Spirit - a cooking spoon. On the day of his awakening, he was beaten with a wooden stick by a three-year-old child and his teeth were all over the floor. The whole hospital laughed: "The weakest soul master in history, can't even hold a spoon!" Until one day, After he was beaten violently, a braised lion's head was made from a spoon. The harder you get hit, the stronger the spoon becomes. After being beaten nine hundred and ninety-nine times, a spoonful was thrown out of the Man-Han banquet. "What? You asked me how to practice?" "Easy. Get beaten first, then spooned, and finally served." "Please call me - the strongest cooking soul master." Others rely on their Dantian to cultivate immortality, but I rely entirely on a pot. When my spoon started to glow, the entire Wuhun Continent was asking: "Today... What's the dish again?"