After accidentally sending a late-night reading to her ex-boyfriend

Jiang Yue was completely devastated.

Who wants to get involved in marriage with Mo Chenyuan?

They got married with nothing, originally just to appease public opinion, but now it's becoming more and more real.

Warm water splashed on Jiang Yue's body. Jiang Yue was lost in thought, but at the most crucial moment, Mo Chenyan suddenly pulled her back to her senses.

"What are you thinking? Jiang Yue, I'm a person too, and I'm not just about work."

Mo Chenyuan lowered his eyes.

However, what Jiang Yue had hoped for did not happen. Just before Mo Chenyuan was about to kiss her to death, he let her go.

Because it's time to prepare for the wedding.

Mo Chenyuan originally wanted to arrange a trip, but Jiang Yue stopped his last-minute preparations.

"You've been in the capital for so long, you probably haven't had a proper chance to explore it. How about we spend a few days there? It's too rushed to prepare right now, and I don't have anywhere I'd like to go at the moment."

Jiang Yue, who no longer needs to pretend to be a socialite, has become much more down-to-earth.

In the morning, I went for a walk in the old street where I used to go to school and ate some local snacks.

Mo Chenyuan hadn't expected that the places he'd seen Jiang Yue before were all high-class and sophisticated. She had the style of a socialite heiress, always going to fancy restaurants.

In short, he doesn't seem like a person living a normal life.

Life is like a play, but things are different now.

Jiang Yue looked at Mo Chenyuan with a smile.

"Mo Chenyuan, how's it? The snacks here are delicious. When I was little, my mom wouldn't let me eat whatever I wanted, but I always came here with my classmates!"

Mo Chenyuan reached out and wiped the crumbs from the corner of Jiang Yue's mouth.

"I never imagined you had this kind of life."

"People eat rice, oil, and salt; isn't that normal? Do you really think you live in a novel, never lifting a finger?"

Jiang Yue was very happy, as if the person in front of her was the real Jiang Yue. This Jiang Yue touched Mo Chenyuan's heart for some reason.

Jiang Yue seemed to be like this when she was in a relationship.

His initial observation of Jiang Yue was quite melodramatic: a girl eating at a Chinese food stall, her face beaming with happiness. To be honest, Jiang Yue had always been genuine. Her previous awkwardness was simply because Mo Chenyuan believed that the Jiang Yue he had seen before was fake, and that Jiang Yue was indeed a gold digger.

Mo Chenyuan sighed.

I was too busy before and didn't have time to get to know Jiang Yue properly. Breaking up with her when she was at her lowest point is something I feel guilty about.

After leaving the old city, Mo Chenyuan led Jiang Yue to the central ring of Beijing, a place where land is incredibly valuable.

"Mo Chenyuan, what are you doing here?"

Jiang Yue was pulled along by him.

"When you moved in, you hardly brought any things with you, so of course I thought I'd buy you some daily necessities, since you'll be living here with me."

Mo Chenyuan's voice was very gentle, and this was the first time he had taken the initiative to buy something for Jiang Yue.

Perhaps it should have been done a long time ago.

Therefore, clothes, bags, and jewelry.

Jiang Yue became the happiest woman that day.

Jiang Yue felt guilty and pulled Mo Chenyuan's arm, saying it was alright, before Mo Chenyuan finally stopped.

There were so many things that Jiang Yue simply couldn't fit them all on her side.

Even when I had money, I wouldn't buy things like this.

So Jiang Yue's live stream started on time that evening.

The title of the live stream was: Emptying the wallet of a newlywed husband and see what's inside.

Jiang Yue's original fans actually really enjoyed watching her posts.

Jiang Yue isn't flaunting her wealth; rather, she explains the materials, stories, and designs of all the luxury goods very clearly.

There are also some issues regarding price.

Ordinary people won't feel uncomfortable seeing this. It's precisely this kind of sharing that allows ordinary girls to understand the essence of luxury goods, or gradually begin to understand the materials and prices, so that they don't feel ignorant.

Netizens exclaimed that the blogger from back then is back.

After sharing, Jiang Yue was tidying up her things in the guest room when she saw several sets of jewelry and stared blankly at them.

She still owed a sum of money, which was the life-saving money for those old men. She had originally thought that after finishing the Xiao Group project, according to the commission in the contract, if she did a good job, she should be able to cover the debt.

But now that the contract has fallen through, Jiang Yue doesn't know when she'll be able to get back to work.

The transformation seems to be going much better than expected, but no one can say for sure what the specifics will be. Even Jiang Yue doesn't want them to wait indefinitely.

Jiang Yue gritted her teeth and decided to pay off her debts first.

She realized that her marriage to Mo Chenyuan wasn't news for the first time. She wasn't there for the money, yet those people hadn't approached her on their own initiative, clearly worried about her situation.

With that in mind, Jiang Yue contacted Xiaoyu without hesitation.

Several sets of jewelry were quickly sold, and Jiang Yue only breathed a sigh of relief when the money arrived in her bank account.

……

The next day, Mo Chenyuan was still at home.

He received a phone call because of company business. In fact, Mo Chenyuan had a lot of things to deal with, especially matters concerning the Mo family, and he couldn't just put them aside anytime.

"Mo Chenyuan, I'm giving you the morning off. See you this afternoon!"

Jiang Yue spoke fluently and decisively.

"I'd rather set you free than have you doing work in front of me! It's too boring."

Mo Chenyuan smiled and said, "Okay, see you this afternoon! I've made a reservation at the restaurant, I'll come pick you up then."

No sooner had Mo Chenyuan left than he received the message.

It's information that Jiang Yue sold her jewelry.

Yesterday's jewelry seemed ordinary at first glance; Mo Chenyuan was so generous with his gifts that he barely paid attention to the prices. However, several sets were limited editions he had prepared beforehand, each with a serial number and personally sourced from the stock. Clients usually wouldn't immediately resell such items; if you saw them on the secondary market, you'd really have to ask the original owner.

After all, people who have the money to buy these high-end jewels will not sell them unless they go bankrupt.

Mo Chenyuan's expression darkened.

He had already been so honest, but Jiang Yue was still lying to him, saying she would accept it and that they would start from marriage. Now it seems that it was all just talk.

She wasn't poor, but she still sold those jewels.

Does she really love money, or does she have other motives?

While Mo Chenyuan was deep in thought, Jiang Yue had already arrived at the old tenement building.

Jiang Yue took a deep breath and went upstairs.

Today is the last payment; everything that came before is now settled.

Once she was debt-free, she dared to do her own thing.

Thinking about this, Jiang Yue was still very happy.

The door opened, and a friendly, familiar voice rang out: "Young Miss is back."

Hearing that Jiang Yue had returned, the small room was filled with people. Although they didn't say it, Jiang Yue knew why everyone had gathered together.