The Time-Limited Love and Marriage

After a night of turbulent passion— Jiang Moxi woke up to find an arm still wrapped around her waist and turned back in astonishment.

The man was still lost in his dreams.

In the morning light, his facial features looked like the masterpiece of a top-level sculptor, the mole beneath his gently closed right eye enticing, never ceasing to captivate the beholder.

Yet it was this handsome face, not even a foot away from her, that left Jiang Moxi in a complete daze!

"Fu, Fu Youhan?"

The younger uncle of Fu Yiming?!

She had slept with her fiancé's younger uncle?!

What on earth happened?

All she remembered was that last night, after being dumped by Fu Yiming, she felt suffocated and had two drinks at the bar.

Then some thugs started bothering her, and she had no choice but to hide in a room.