One Baby After Another, So Much for the Chaste Commander

Xu Changxia was reborn, returning to the night before her engagement to Jiang Yao.

In her previous life, she watched helplessly as the man hailed as the "Empire's Iron Wall," a commander who kept women at arm's length, died on the battlefield. Regret ate away at her. This time, she clenched her fists. She had to change his fate!

So she agreed to her elders' arrangement and married Commander Jiang, a man rumored to be as cold as ice and uninterested in women. On their wedding night, he kept his distance, just as the rumors said, and said in a low voice, "This is only a marriage of convenience. Don't take it seriously."

Xu Changxia nodded eagerly, but in her heart, she was figuring out how to help him escape his fatal end. But who could have guessed...

After returning from a mission one day, he barged into her room, covered in blood. His scorching breath brushed her ear. "Changxia, only when I look at you can I be sure I'm still alive."

She stayed up late mending his uniform, but he turned around and pinned her to the sofa, his voice hoarse. "Don't tempt me. I'm afraid I won't be able to hold back."

When the pregnancy test showed two lines, the usually composed commander turned red-eyed and clumsily touched her belly. "...I'll take responsibility."

Later, as she looked at the four children sitting in a row in their cradles, Xu Changxia planted her hands on her hips and glared at him. "Jiang Yao! Didn't you say you were abstinent?!"

Jiang Yao wrapped his arms around her from behind, rested his chin on her head, and chuckled. "I'm abstinent with everyone else. For you, I'm always on call."

The famously abstinent commander had not only become a devoted husband, but a doting dad as well. Looking at the man before her, so different from the one in her previous life, Xu Changxia suddenly understood: She had changed more than his fate. She had changed both their lives.