She was forced to marry an old man in his sixties instead of her sister. At the wedding, he dropped from the sky, "I want this bride!" She had thought it was a redemption, but she hadn't expected it to be a misunderstanding. He looked at her coldly, as though he was looking at a failed commodity. "Miss Jane, I want your little sister. You have no value at all." Useless? Jenny glared at the man on top of her, "We agreed not to disturb each other, you liar!" He smiled and said, "Your child's mother, please don't cause trouble. Be careful of your fetus."