I Became My Husband's White Moonlight

Eileen Chang once said that perhaps every man has two such women in his life: a white moonlight and a red rose.

When Lan Xu married Bo Jinzhou under pressure, she knew there was a sacred, pristine white moonlight in his heart, untouchable by anyone. Of course, she never imagined she could be the red rose pinned in Bo Jinzhou’s heart.

The reason was simple: theirs was a marriage of convenience, and she was his wife by profession.

She diligently maintained their marriage, keeping the old folks company, keeping the old folks company, keeping the old folks company. See? It was relaxed and comfortable, and she got paid for it.

But somehow, her life gradually began to get busier.

“Honey, come with me to this year’s company gala.”

“Honey, try on this year’s new collection.”

“Honey, want to go to Bali for three days?”

…

Lan Xu tapped the contract, sorely tempted to ask Bo Jinzhou when her job description had become so broad.

She turned around and met the man’s warm, smiling gaze. “Honey, how about having a baby?”

It turned out she wasn’t just his white moonlight. She was also the cinnabar mole in his heart.