She Ran Into the Wrong Room While Trying to Save Herself, and the Capital's Big Shot Fell for Her Overnight

Arranged marriage to true love + sweet romance, devoted couple, lighthearted daily life, sweetness from start to finish, no angst

Coolheaded, rational doctor vs. scheming, domineering CEO

A gynecologist transmigrates into a book and becomes a cannon-fodder supporting character who won’t survive past chapter three.

To save herself, she succumbs to the effects of a drug and stumbles into the arms of a CEO with an eight-pack. One wild night follows!

She thought it was just a fleeting affair, only to discover that her one-night stand is her fiancé, whom she’s never even met, chosen through an arranged marriage?

After their whirlwind wedding, all she wants is a secret marriage of convenience so she can focus on her career.

But he keeps closing in, cherishing her as if she were his most treasured possession.

“My money is yours, my life is yours, but you can only be mine.”

At first, Ji Yanshen saw her only as a tool to solve his problems. He dumped her in a bathtub and doused her with cold water to wake her, treating her with icy indifference.

Later, he became Asia’s most jealous man, covering her with “property marks” and having people monitor her “80-centimeter safe social distance” from her male colleagues.

When jealousy took hold, he cornered her against the wall and murmured hoarsely, “Be good. Let’s kiss.”

Self-restraint? Composure? Dignity? To hell with it all!

He was completely smitten!

“Wife, you’re going to be the death of me.”

One day.

Her first love, the handsome senior she’d always admired, confessed remorsefully, “Wanwan, I left back then because I had no choice. I was trying to protect you! Please, give me another chance!”

Before he could finish, Shu Wan was pulled into the arms of a pair of iron-hard arms.

With terrifying possessiveness in his eyes, Ji Yanshen kissed her until she could barely breathe.

“He gave you up once. Even if I had to destroy the whole world, I’d never let go of your hand.”

Shu Wan: ?

He gripped her waist and declared, word by word, “Too late.”

“She’s my Mrs. Ji.”