

I would never have imagined that a husband who had been married for three years would hold another woman in his arms, and say that I was a yellow-faced woman! "Marry you for your fortune!" I was in despair when a man appeared, his eyes cold and calm: "Hit him back!" Hm? When I came to myself, beautifying and working out, I was already radiant, and I had taken back what should have been mine. But the man wrapped his arm around my waist. "Yassin, do you owe me anything?" "What?" I asked, blinking. Jiang Ruochen smiled, "That's it!" The man leaned over and kissed her. I...