Zero-Dollar Marriage

After giving birth, my husband came clean. “Yao Yao, let’s fire the babysitter.” “Why?” I looked at him, puzzled. He was silent for a few seconds. “To be honest, the betrothal gift for our wedding was borrowed, the renovation was borrowed, the banquet was borrowed, even the honeymoon money was borrowed under the pretext of getting married. Now relatives and friends are hounding us for repayment. You have to help me pay off these debts.” I stared at his face, taking a long time to process it. “So…” “Does that mean I paid to marry myself?”