The government matched me with an S-rank War God as my husband.
He’s powerful and wants a sweet, devoted wife who stays home.
So I hide my Grandmaster-level martial arts skills and play the innocent, adorable girl every day, washing his clothes and cooking for him.
He teaches me to fight and basks in my admiring gaze as I “never learn.”
Everyone laughs and says I’m his perfect little appendage.
Until the day a monster horde surrounds the city. He collapses from exhaustion and roars at me, “Run!”
Then he sees it:
His little wife, who can’t even unscrew a bottle cap, tears apart the monsters filling the sky with her bare hands.
Ye Chen: “Who… are you, really?”
Su Wanqing looks back with a smile. “Your wife, of course. Now it’s my turn to protect you.”
