A charming, scheming Republican-era heiress VS a wild, roguish army brat from a military compound
The 26th year of the Republic.
Jiang Xing joined the National Protection Movement, but sank beneath the sea before she could see the revolution triumph.
When she opened her eyes again,
the National Protection Movement had already succeeded.
The original owner of her body had spent her whole life as a virtuous wife and loving mother in this golden age.
Only on her deathbed did she learn that her husband’s devotion had all been a lie.
Because the original owner could not accept her fate, Jiang Xing was reborn in the 1980s with the original owner’s memories.
This time, she decisively rejected the marriage proposal. What a joke. This was the new era she had dreamed of!
What?
Her special status meant she had to get married?
Fine. She turned around and married the wildest, most roguish army brat in the military compound.
They agreed to give each other what they needed.
In public, they’d play the loving couple. In private, they’d leave each other alone.
But somehow, the story changed one day.
In public, he was still the cold-faced devil of the military compound, feared by everyone.
In private, he rubbed her delicate wrist. “Big sister, feel my heartbeat. Is it racing?”
The next day, she rubbed her aching waist and glared at him. “I told you to stop.”
With innocent puppy-dog eyes, he said, “I thought when you said ‘stop,’ you meant ‘don’t… stop…’”
“Big sister, I want more!”
Jiang Xing: “That’s not your line to steal!”
