Transmigrated to the Eighties, I Make My Aloof Army Officer Jealous

I open my eyes and find myself in the 1980s...

What’s with that military officer? I thought he was the cold, aloof type.

I’m supposed to go on a blind date with a young man who’s a relative of the family next door...

So why is he blocking me in a corner? “I like you. Let’s get married!”

What’s with this officer? Can’t someone do something about him?

After we marry, we settle into a sweet life with no shortage of passion.

We make braised snacks, design clothes, and work together to open a factory...