Easy, My Lady. Your Husband Is Delicate and Easy to Push Over

Zhongsun Ling never thought of herself as particularly compassionate, yet she still rescued a handsome young man. She assumed it was just a fleeting encounter, but when they met again, he had transformed into the unattainable young Marquis, adored by everyone. She had no interest in love and only wanted revenge on everyone who had wronged her. She never expected him to promise her a wedding procession stretching ten miles, lavish with bridal gifts. He claimed it was only to repay her for saving his life, but after the wedding, Zhongsun Ling threw her head back and roared, “Gu Chong! You liar! What happened to that gentle, harmless puppy you promised me?!” The cunning marquis blinked innocently. “What are you talking about, my dear? Your husband is delicate and frail, easy to push over!”