Ye Xiyun is a renowned special forces soldier. She transmigrates straight into a wedding, only to find that her groom is a sickly, disabled man. The prince was once a legendary general on the frontier, but a villain’s scheme left him with a lingering ailment, and people in the capital tremble at the mention of his name. How could this stand? Do those pampered, ungrateful wretches have no idea what it means to respect a soldier? Ye Xiyun rolls up her sleeves and sharpens her blade, ready to take on the scoundrels. The prince, sitting in his wheelchair, gives a light cough. “Ayun, it’s all right. I’ve managed for all these years.” You’re picking on my sickly husband? I’m protecting him today, and I’d like to see who dares stop me! Ye Xiyun charges into battle with righteous fury. Fighting heaven is a joy, fighting earth is a joy, and fighting people is a joy too. Wait, why are demons involved now?
