The Young Marshal Slowly Woos His Young Bride

He was the real power behind the Mo Family Army.

She was the unloved third daughter born to a concubine in the Lan residence.

They met by chance when they were young, and her lovely image was forever imprinted on the film of his life. From then on, he couldn’t stop thinking about her or ever forget her.

Three years later, she began calling him Second Brother along with his younger sister. When he heard her sweet, soft voice say “Second Brother,” his heart melted. But when he learned that she truly saw him only as a brother, he panicked.

He pinned her against the back seat of a car, wanting to kiss her and declare her his.

Lan Junrong: “Second Brother, I’ve always thought of you as my brother. You can’t bully me like this!”

Mo Nanchen: “You think of me only as your brother? My little girl, how naive can you be? Think about it: would a man go to all that trouble to get close to a woman if he only saw her as a little sister? You can only be my woman.”

With that, the man kissed her gorgeous, glistening red lips with abandon. Only when a burning tear fell onto his hand did he come to his senses.

Mo Nanchen: “Rong’er, don’t be afraid. I won’t hurt you anymore. But remember, you’re mine, and you always will be.” At first, she rejected his advances.

But habit is a frightening force. In the end, she too fell completely for his domineering tenderness!

Enjoy the story of this brave beauty amid the gunfire and smoke of the Republican era.