Transmigrated to the 1980s as a Gentle Chef, I’m Spoiled by an Officer Who Can’t Have Children

[Devoted husband] [Fake death] [Real and fake heiresses]

On her way home for the New Year by green train, Jiang Zhixia nodded off because of the long journey.

When she woke, Jiang Zhixia, a top student at New Oriental, had become the real heiress who'd been replaced in the 1980s. She was sitting on a green train bound for the frontier. Her cousin had taken her marriage certificate and planned to impersonate her, marrying her ridiculously handsome, broad-shouldered and narrow-waisted fiancé, the king of soldiers?

Jiang Zhixia raised an eyebrow and set up a contest at the entrance to the army compound. “One dish of Divine Immortal Chicken will prove who's who. Whoever wins becomes his wife!”

Faced with everyone's doubts, she dazzled the crowd with her long-lost culinary skills and won over the entire military compound with snowflake crisps and pork floss cakes.

Later, everyone in the military compound knew that Battalion Commander Lu Zheng, whose murderous glare had earned him the nickname “Living Yama,” followed his little wife around every day, softly coaxing her: “Xiaxia, I earned another commendation today. Can we add another dish to dinner tonight?” As he held her slender waist tightly, his gaze grew dark and intense. “Or... should we add a little ‘snack’ right now?”