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."
"Does it matters who I am?" Yu Mei snapped at him, "You know what...? I don't fucking care if you know or not. I was Han Mei in the past. I am Yu Mei Zhen now. So, what are you going to do about it?" She knew there was no way out of it. There will be many attempts like the blueberry ice cream to gauge out her real identity so it was better to end this all.
She did not have the patience to play mind games with this man.
Despite already knowing it, Jun Zihao could not hide the shock on his face, "So, your identity as Han Mei back in high school was just an alibi? You were Yu Mei Zhen all this time?" Jun Zihao leaned closer to her, his daunting gaze fixated on her fearless face, "You have been lying to me during our long-term relationship."
"Shut up, will you?" She narrowed her eyes, "Doesn't matters what I did or who I am. And which relationship are we talking about? Once we break up, you are non-existent to me."