After Getting Dumped, I Married the Bastard’s Ancestor

An odd encounter leaves twenty-three-year-old Mo Ziran a widow surrounded by children overnight; the chairman she had once respected has become her son, and the general manager she admired has become her grandson.

She was supposed to marry an old man and live every day in an ancient courtyard with no television and no computer, living just like people in the old days. Heaven and earth, why are they treating her like this!

Wasn't he supposed to be an old man? Can anyone tell her who the handsome, devilishly alluring young man opposite her is!!!!