I Married a Down-and-Out Fake Young Master by Mistake, Then Won Big with Twins

Jiang Mian never imagined that one drunken night would turn her from a top-tier mechanic in the twenty-first century into a spoiled young woman in a 1970s residential compound, intent on marrying up.

Worse still, she climbed into the wrong bed.

She was supposed to go to the room next door, where the gentle, promising “real young master” lived. Instead, she got involved with Lu Xingzhou, the “fake young master,” who had just been suspended pending investigation and was about to be sent away to the countryside.

Everyone in the compound watches for a laugh: Jiang Mian must be blind. She passed up a rich catch and married a cold-faced brute with nothing to his name.

Lu Xingzhou is wild and hard-tempered. Looking at Jiang Mian’s frame, more fragile than porcelain, he gruffly tells her, “If you can’t take hardship, then get lost.”

But later, that same man who once told her to get lost warms her feet against his chest in the dead of winter and runs all over town to buy her a tin of Snowflower cream.

While everyone waits for Jiang Mian to cry and ask for a divorce, she doesn’t run. She gets into a top university while pregnant, holds twins in one arm, and draws up the engine blueprints the country desperately needs with the other.

Lu Xingzhou wraps an arm around his wife’s slender waist, his eyes full of possessiveness. Want to run? Too late. You can only be mine for the rest of your life.