The Chief Minister Pretends to Be Frail, Just to Deceive the Doomsday General

A female general from the apocalypse transmigrates to ancient times and takes in a frail beauty as her darling husband. She never expected this man to be sweet on the outside and calculating underneath, rising all the way to Grand Secretary and spoiling her rotten. Wait, which one of them is taking care of the other? “Big sister, don’t go.” “…I’m not going.” “Rong Jingheng, are you flirting with me?” “If you think so, then I suppose I am.” “Call me by my name. Jinghong.” “Jinghong.”