After being forced into a divorce, I turned around and became the top scholar's wife.

Meng Zhan sneered, "You are filial to neither your mother-in-law nor me, and you are narrow-minded and jealous. Now that I have given you a letter of divorce, take it and leave quietly. Consider it a way of preserving some dignity for both of us." Forced into divorce, Bai Wanqing had no choice but to turn and leave. In this era, the status of a merchant's daughter was already low, and a divorced woman faced even greater hardships. She was unwilling to become a concubine, and her natal family could not take her back. Helpless, she could only use her past kindness as a bargaining chip: "If you are willing to keep me, my mother's grace in saving your life shall be wiped clean." The other party's deep eyes flickered as he looked up at her: "That would be for the best." Bai Wanqing remarried. On her wedding day, she was mocked by the crowd; a divorced woman marrying a poor scholar—it seemed she had forgotten the pain once the wound had healed. Lin Yunche looked down upon the crowd, "I want to see who is slandering my wife!" Everyone was shocked. Why was he wearing the robe of the top scholar...