In order to save her father and brother, Su Wan, a wealthy foreigner, returned home overnight, put on her wedding dress in tears, and became the bride of the cold-blooded Marshal Shen Yuhuai.
On the wedding night, the red candle was swaying, and the man pinched her chin with his slender fingers, breathing dangerously: "Mrs. Shen, remember your duty, stay safe and behave yourself, the Shen family can afford to support your father and brother. If you dare to make a mistake..." The unfinished words were chilling to the bone.
Su Wan lowered her eyes and endured the humiliation: Save your loved ones and get a divorce immediately! Who cares about the position of this young marshal's wife?
Little did he know that when she turned around, her stubborn tears had already fallen into his eyes.
What's more, he protected her over and over again, falling from the sky when she was in danger, and his tenderness under the iron blood was quietly eroding her bones.
When the troubled times arose again, he protected her behind him; when she outwitted the predicament and solved his urgent need...
The warning in the past became the most affectionate shackles. He leaned forward and kissed the moisture from the corner of her eyes: "Wanwan, you can't leave this marriage."
Su Wan pressed her fingertips against his chest: "Shen Yuhuai, tell me first, who was moved first?"
