[1v1, sweet romance with no angst, including a group transmigration]
The daughter of Jiangnan’s wealthiest man married the commander of a northern warlord army. Outsiders called them a perfect match, but their married life was far from happy. They said General Ying Zhi of Ancheng had a white moonlight in his heart, and that he had remembered a kindness shown over a single meal for eleven long years. They also said that the noblewoman Jiang Yimian was spoiled and delicate, hated rough men with a bandit’s manner, and kept her distance from Ying Zhi after marrying into the Ying family.
Jiang Yimian: A Si, why does everyone outside say things like that about us?
Ying Zhi: They’re jealous.
Where a city falls, corpses blanket the ground. When the fate of the country is at stake, there is no time for romance. The two of them crossed a rift in time and arrived in a world a hundred years later.
Jiang Yimian: Ying Zhi, I like it here. I’m not going back.
Ying Zhi: You have your responsibilities, and I have my mission.
Foreign banners rose high as modern weapons brought down the great houses. Centuries of civilization nearly vanished amid the smoke of war. Ying Zhi gripped his steel saber, his eyes filled with sorrow as wave after wave of foreign soldiers charged toward him. He was ready to fight to the death when a streak of fire roared in from behind, blasting the enemies before him off their feet.
Ying Zhi: Didn’t you say you weren’t coming back?
Jiang Yimian: What was I supposed to do, leave you here to use your body to stop bullets?
Ying Zhi smiled brightly. Eleven years later, he finally had his moonlight.
Great! This is just the beginning.