A Mongolian Girl Herds Livestock in the Capital’s Elite Circle, Turning the Crown Prince into a Horse Wrangler

[Devoted to Each Other + Sweet, Silly Romance + Reverse-Trope Face-Slapping + Daily Life as Roommates: A Wild, Energetic Grassland Boss Lady vs. an Arrogant Capital City Heir with Severe OCD]

Bateer Susu, a Mongolian girl who can catch a wolf with one hand, marries into the capital’s elite Pei family through an arranged betrothal made in childhood.

Faced with a billion-yuan mansion with nine-meter-high ceilings, Susu’s eyes light up. “What a blessed spot! What a waste not to hang three slabs of dried beef here!”

On their wedding night, the OCD-ridden young heir Pei Jingyu puts on a cold, haughty face. “Keep it under 30 decibels. No strange smells. After a year, get back to the grasslands!”

Susu expertly wraps up half a freshly roasted leg of lamb. “Move it, bro. You’re stopping me from sprinkling on the cumin!”

The capital’s socialites gang up to mock her as a country bumpkin who reeks of horse manure?

Susu whips out her lasso and catches one socialite’s rampaging purebred Afghan hound in a second!

She even helps her wealthy mother-in-law fish all the precious feng shui turtles out of the pond. That very night, Grandma drags her into a sworn-sisterhood, declaring them sisters born of different parents.

The pretentious girl who’s been his idealized first love shows up to force her way in, sobbing?

Susu hauls out ten kilos of potent grassland liquor and declares, “Quit your blubbering! Come on, let’s finish this jug of barley wine and all three live together!”

When their agreement expires, Susu takes two Inner Mongolian donkeys and prepares to head back to the grasslands in style.

The heir who used to insist on letting his Lafite breathe for two hours and complained she was crude now wears a curly fur hat and clings to her handmade leather boot, refusing to let go.

“Wifey, don’t leave! You still haven’t taught me how to tie a lasso!”