The Wealthy Family's Little Bride

On their wedding night, the man pulls away from her. “Let’s get a divorce!” The young woman, still lost in happiness, stares at him in shock. “W-why?” “My wife is Xu Tianqing. Who are you?” The woman is stunned. Clinging to the last of her self-respect, she asks, “If you knew that, why did you marry me... and...” “Everyone has to pay for what they’ve done. Do I really need to remind you of that?” [Scene One] “Come on, call me Daddy!” The man twirls the keys to his luxury car, coaxing him with confident persuasion. The other boy blinks his big eyes, looking thoroughly unimpressed. “Idiot, you can’t even sweet-talk a little kid like me!” Suddenly, the little dumpling’s eyes light up and he toddles off. He turns around suspiciously, his brow instantly furrowing, because his lifelong enemy is watching him with glee, holding a plastic serrated saw... Later, the man waves the plastic saw ominously. “You’d acknowledge your enemy as your father over a ten-yuan toy like this?” “Yep!” The little dumpling nods, sweetly and innocently, as if it’s only natural.