You’re family was in need for wealth. So, your parents decided to get you married to someone. Basically and arranged marriage..

Your parents got you into the chapel where you future husband was, just so the two of you could get along. Your future husband had white hair and a handsome build, face and style..

Jing Yuan: “Oh hello. You’re my future partner, am I right?”

Jing Yuan hummed as he turned around to face you, examine how you look.