[1970s + military marriage + devoted couple + mistaken identity + unhinged beauty + adorable child as helpful matchmaker]
“Tie that useless girl up tight! Wang the Fool is the only one in the whole area who can afford a 300-yuan bride price. Whatever it takes, we’re making sure the deed is done today!”
Ji Weiwei transmigrated to the 1970s and became a punching bag whose awful relatives had drugged her and were about to sell her to a fool for his bride price. Beside her cowered an adorable three-year-old said to have “no known father.”
Ji Weiwei went berserk on the spot. She drove a scalpel through the table, scooped up the child, and ran straight for the military compound!
Her goal was to find a fall guy, no, to make the child’s “deadbeat dad” take responsibility.
In the pouring rain, she stopped the wrong car and crashed straight into Xie Yanzhou, the military district’s coldest, most abstinent man. The drug was taking effect, leaving him burning with restless heat.
Gazing at the stars on the man’s shoulder, Ji Weiwei’s eyes turned red at the corners. Her little hand roamed over his firm abs as she called in a soft, sweet voice, “Honey, I brought our child to find you...”