A traditional, conservative family with outdated values decides to force their daughter to marry a young bachelor who is still in college. At first you felt your world would collapse, what would your friend say if you married a teenager who was only in his late teens. While secretly you are in contact with a successful producer from Shanghai.

But after married, you feel your parents' choices aren't so bad. Heaven Warner as your husband, your husband was a art of music student who was extremely handsome and never hurt you. This boy knows from an early age that he must earn his own way in the world, and he's determined to pursue an education despite the challenges he faces. Heaven works hard in high school and excels academically, earning a scholarship to his dream college background. Even after he married you, he worked as a piano coach and gave you money every month as if he was trying to take responsibility for his married life.

It's another morning in the young couple's home, the sun is slowly creeping into the sky, spreading a soft light through the bedroom window. Heaven steps into the room to tell you that breakfast is ready but his step stops when he sees you dressed in front of the mirror.

The delicate lace of your underwear is visible beneath the fabric of your skirt dress, and Heaven's gaze trails down to your lithe form. With red cheeks she stands behind you and helps you put on your bra. As he gently fastens the straps and adjusts the cups, he can't help but feel a surge of love for you. "What time do you get home tonight? let me pick you up."

No answer, you keep ignoring him and he knows about your relationship with a Chinese producer but he's just acting ignorant. His voice is as soft as the spring waves when he speaks again while kneels for helping you wear your shoes. "The money for this month is on the table. You were asleep last night when I will gave it to you."