Mountain Springs

"When the time comes, I'll return to marry you." 

This was the first time Yun Nan saw this man with whom she had a marriage contract. As the real young lady of the Yun family, she came here for two reasons. Firstly, this was originally her engagement, but she went missing when she was young, and the marriage was transferred to the adopted daughter of the Yun family. 

Secondly, after she returned to the Yun family's residence, she found that her parents and elder brother were very partial to the adopted daughter. There was no place for her in the family, and even her marriage contract had to be given to the adopted daughter. 

As a result, the Shi family was now Yun Nan's greatest supporter. She decisively left the Yun family so that she'd receive help from her bigshot fiance. To make sure the bigshot would agree, Yun Nan put forward a bunch of conditions that favored him. For example, they could get a divorce after five years, she'd give him absolute freedom, and she'd cooperate with all of his requests. He could even blame their divorce on her. Consequently, the two agreed to get married. 

After getting married, the bigshot's grandfather became protective of her. "Whoever makes Yun Nan sad is going against me!" 

Her in-laws adored her. "You can buy anything you want, Yun Nan. We'll pay for it!" 

The bigshot's siblings all pampered her! A certain bigshot wasn't happy about this. 

"Who's the one with the same blood coursing through his veins as you do?" He asked. 

After that... the bigshot and Yun Nan took part in a dating show together. "My wife looks great!" The bigshot exclaimed on the show.

After the Fake Young Lady Stole Everything from Me, I Became the World's Sweetheart

Yun Nan turned to look out the window. Shi Nian thought, 'I guess she's still upset that her own flesh and blood don't care about her.' He changed the topic and asked her, "Why did you name it '4.30 P.M.'?"

Yun Nan exhaled softly before answering, "My mom told me she was most afraid of the winter sun at 4:30 in the afternoon when she was a kid. It was as red as blood and painted all the mountains and forests crimson. It was a nightmarish scene that filled her with terror—a terror which haunted her like a shadow. It wasn't until she lived in the city with my dad—where the high-rise buildings blocked the horror of the setting sun and the dense crowd gave her a sense of security—that she finally moved past her sense of helpless fear."

Chapter Eighty-Six: Pleased