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My eight-year secret crush shattered the day my family forced me to marry a tycoon. Hiding from debt collectors in the rain, I ran into Zhou Yu—the boy who once called me "sister." He held a marriage contract and smirked: "Marry a stranger or use me to escape." It was a transaction, but his warmth when shielding me from drinks, his ferocity when fending off match-making relatives, and that drunk whisper—"I’ve waited so long for this"—slowly turned fake into real. When the arranged marriage deadline returned, I realized: this "transaction" was his plan all along. His crush? Longer than mine.
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