Mr. Zhang, Don't Regret It: Miss Tao's Marriage to a Powerful Man Is Pure Bliss

Tao Chuning once thought Zhang Heyan was the best man in the world.

Meeting him and winning his affection felt like a blessing she'd traded a lifetime's worth of luck for.

It wasn't until Zhang Heyan's divorced cousin returned and moved into the marital home Tao Chuning had personally prepared that she realized he loved someone else.

She was merely a bird he kept in a cage, a toy for his amusement, or perhaps just a useful tool.

The so-called love had always been one-sided.

Zhang Heyan had merely woven a web of false affection, trapping the twenty years of innocence she had given him.

Tao Chuning finally came to her senses. She smashed everything she'd decorated in the marital home, cut her wedding dress to pieces, and left the cage he'd so carefully built for her.

A year later, at the wedding of a powerful figure in Beijing's social circles, Tao Chuning arrived in finery with a bouquet in hand. The man who had once stood above her and tried to control her every emotion now knelt in the rain, clutching a mended wedding dress and begging her to come back.