Enigmatic and wealthy, Jun Zixuan is the epitome of perfection. He has everything and that includes a suicidal and scheming wife whom he hates to the core until one day when she pours a glass of juice on him, her poison-laced words and countless insults following behind. That's where it starts. He could not take his eyes off her. Was he a masochist? What just happened?! With beauty, brains, and an endless bank balance, she has been living her best life until she is assassinated on her birthday. Waking up in the body of a scheming and penniless woman was more unacceptable for her and to top it off, she has a husband who happens to be her old friend. Just that, he acts like an entirely different person now. She settles on a master plan. Lose weight first, make money, get a divorce, settle the people who killed her, and find a way to go back to her brother. But wait...why is this cold and unapproachable husband acting like a white lotus? What is she going to do with her plans if this stunning husband refuses to let her go? ... "I want a divorce," She indifferently said. "Fine," the man coldly responded without any shift in his expression. One month later: "When are we getting divorced?" She asked calmly, not wanting to deal with a moody husband anymore. She just wanted to be done with her revenge first, then find her brother and live a carefree life like before. His gaze darkened, "The procedure is going on." Three months later: "Jun Zixuan, where the heck is our divorce paper?!" She finally lost her patience and snapped at him. One of his arms wrapped around her waist as he pulled her closer, "Are you that eager to leave me?" he asked, sadness flickered on his face despite that indifferent look. "Yes." "Oh? So sad," The man narrowed his eyes, his lips tilted up in a crafty smile before he continued, "The lawyers said that our case is a complicated one, it might take them a lifetime to draft the divorce papers."
Jun Zixuan, who was initially playing the observer opened his mouth, ''She is my sister.''
Yu Mei sighed in relief. She did not want to lie to Han Jian Yu but she also was not going to go against Mia's words. Luckily, he came to her rescue.
Mia looked up at the man, her lips parted slightly. Sister? Even though she knew he was saying it for they were in this situation, but an unknown warmth seeped inside her frozen heart. She glanced at Yu Mei who was looking at her with a worried gaze and sighed. How long had it been since she had felt like she had a family?
Han Jian Yu narrowed his eyes, ''You don't have a sister.''
''She is adopted,'' Jun Zixuan's words were precise but everyone understood the meaning.
Since she is adopted, her identity has been hidden to keep her protected.
Han Jian Yu's doubtful gaze was still focused on Jun Zixuan who looked at him nonchalantly.