Summary
I was Wei Wuyang’s Luck-bringer Bride.
After our marriage, he was disgusted by me in every possible way.
He complained that my voice was too coarse and my strength was too great, plotting every way he could to divorce me.
I whipped him for an entire night and told him:
“Once you become the Top Scholar, I’ll agree to a mutual divorce.”
Later, he indeed attained the rank of Top Scholar.
I finalized the mutual divorce and made a run for it, planning to recruit a live-in husband.
Instead, he led a group of men to block my path, his eyes bloodshot as he roared:
“Damn it all! I knew you and that little gardener in the manor had a thing for each other, didn’t I!”