[Transmigrate + military marriage + space + Marriage Before Love + eight-year age gap]
You transmigrate and discover you have a space as your golden finger?
That’s great. Her uncle and aunt’s family bully her, so she clears out their whole house and throws a few more obstacles in their way. If they’re going to make life hard for her, she’ll make it hard for them too.
She also has a marriage contract? She heads to the army to find her fiancé.
At first, she only wanted a household registration so she could survive. But isn’t this guy supposed to be aloof, abstinent, and taciturn around other people?
Why is he so considerate and gentle with her? There’s just one problem: her waist can’t take it.
She does love his broad shoulders, narrow waist, and eight-pack abs, but his stamina is just too much. Isn’t it said that once men are past twenty-five, they’re basically sixty-five?
This blurb is terrible, please go read the story instead ღ( ´･ᴗ･` ) Sending love
Don't write down the heroine's thoughts. It feels a bit petty.