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

Qin Zhuoning pushed the door open and entered. The huge cloakroom was spacious and bright. A dazzling array of clothes, shoes, hats, and jewelry in layers of glass cabinets greeted her eyes.

Currently, there were four service staff carefully choosing a gown for Pei Jiao to wear to today's engagement.

Pei Jiao sat on the sofa, leaning forward slightly. She reached out and fiddled with the bouquet of beautiful red roses in front of her absent-mindedly, as if everything around her had nothing to do with her.

"Miss Pei, look at this set. It's a Chinese cheongsam with Su Xiu's pattern. The buttons are low and won't hurt your neck. It's mainly comfortable."

Pei Jiao glanced at it and shook her head. "I don't like the style."

The Best Time to Marry You