Lin Wei, a PhD in traditional Chinese medicine, died in a car accident. When she opened her eyes again, she had become a two-hundred-jin village wife with a spoiled, troublesome streak. After falling into the water, the original owner had been forced to marry the hunter Shen Lie, but she was infatuated with a scholar, abused her stepson, and ultimately died of illness after running away and getting caught in the rain.
Facing a house stripped bare and a notorious reputation, Lin Wei wanted to throw her head back and howl, until she saw the husband she’d acquired for next to nothing walk through the door.
Sharp brows, bright eyes, broad shoulders and a narrow waist. A muscular 185-centimeter frame showed through his coarse clothes, and an old scar across his left eyebrow lent him a wild air.
Lin Wei swallowed every complaint she’d been about to make:
How is this the hell difficulty setting? I’ve clearly pulled a hidden SSR!
