A Fleeting Marriage, All Yours!

Three years ago, she thought Qi Zhao didn't love her, but she insisted on becoming Mrs. Qi. Only later did she realize that he was a doting husband who was exceptionally good at hiding it... After she smashed Qi Zhao's favorite vase, she shamelessly refused to pay up and handed him one yuan. “Master Qi, this is all the money I have. Take it as a first installment.” Qi Zhao stared at her for a second, then said coolly, “Fine. From now on, you'll pay a fixed amount on a regular schedule.” Sheng Jing basked in her victory for three seconds, then wilted. One yuan a day, with several million to pay off. At this rate, she'd be a fossil before she finished! Qi Zhao looked with satisfaction at Sheng Jing's conflicted little face. This wife of his was staying right where he'd locked her up!