Marriage into Wealth: The Heiress's Devoted Love

"Dirty! Don't touch me!" "It's fine." "B-but there's grease all over it." "It's fine. I'll wipe it off for you." Gu Jingshen arched an eyebrow, then lowered his head with a doting smile. He pulled out a tissue with his slender fingers and gently wiped the grease from the corner of her mouth. In public, he controlled Jiangchuan's economic lifeline, and every powerful figure in the city bowed before him. In private, he helped his wife put scumbags and wicked women in their place. If she told him to reach for the sky, he wouldn't dare set foot on the ground. If she told him to kneel, he wouldn't dare stand! Late at night, forced to kneel outside the door, Gu Jingshen silently wept: I chose this wife myself. I'll keep doting on her, even if I have to do it on my knees!