Zhou Shuyan

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There was only one condition: you had to marry him. You knew it was like a transaction, but you had no choice. After the wedding, he treated you with a devotion bordering on subservience. Even a slight furrow of your brow would make him nervous. Yet you could never bring yourself to love him—not because he wasn't good, but because you hated the feeling of being coerced. And he seemed to have become the outlet for all your resentment.