The Cold-Hearted General Regretted His Marriage

I am the substitute that the general redeemed from a brothel. Because he thought Goulan girls were dirty, he never touched me after three years of marriage. Until he brought back Bai Yueguang, who looked exactly like me, from the battlefield and threw me a divorce note. I kowtowed respectfully: "Thank you, General." I turned around and boarded the palace sedan, becoming the most distinguished woman in the capital. But he knelt outside the door for three days and three nights: "Please, look again."