Unhappy Southern Stream

As a top manager, everyone constantly tries to curry favor with Li Xiwu. And due to her identity as Mrs. Pei, the rich and the powerful would always greet her politely. A celebrity instructor, and the wife of a man from a rich family... Is there anyone who would not envy her? However, only Li Xiwu knows that she is a substitute for Mr. Pei's unrequited love, and none of her titles or privileges have anything to do with her.***Losing yourself after being someone else's substitute is a tedious thing. Having gained that epiphany, Li Xiwu began to ponder how she should claim alimony of astronomical proportions from Mr. Pei. However, while she was obsessing over how to get rich from the divorce, her mother-in-law, who had always disliked her, invited her to take part in a variety show, while promising to make her rich. Li Xiwu's lips curled into a grin. "Fortune favors the brave!”At first, her mother-in-law constantly attempted to embarrass her, and netizens were all moaning about how she was the most pitiful rich daughter-in-law! Later, her mother-in-law was inseparable from Li Xiwu, and would keep bragging about her to everyone she met, leaving the netizens cheering: Leave the face-slapping to Mrs. Pei! Li Xiwu did not expect herself to shoot to fame in the variety show either. However, while she was convinced that she could get a smooth divorce afterward, her mother-in-law called her son immediately as soon as the variety show ended.“Divorce my baby, and I will disown you!”Mr. Pei: ??? 

I Refused to Be a Substitute, and Shot to Fame on a Variety Show With My Mother-In-Law

Bai Chen snorted. "You call this sincerity?"

Qiao Qiao looked at him expressionlessly. "If you know what's going on, don't talk nonsense. It's meaningless."

The arrogant and confident expression on Bai Chen's face instantly dissipated. "Miss Qiao, you're making me feel very defeated. I thought you were moved by my sincerity and persistence in sending flowers. That's why you invited me to your house for dinner."

"I thought it was clear when you came over," Qiao Qiao said.

"If I really knew better, I would have casually dressed up and come over empty-handed. Why would I have been worried about what to wear tonight? Why would I care about the gifts I should prepare? After all, your parents' first impression is very important."

The more Qiao Qiao listened, the more ridiculous she felt. She reminded him angrily, "Bai Chen, I'm inviting you to dinner. This isn't the first time I've brought you back to my house to see my parents. Get this straight."

Farewell, We Will Never Meet Again (1)