Southern Archives Universe | Republican-era Nanyang | Transmigration and sweet romance | Commander in a wheelchair
She transmigrates to Nanyang during the Republican era and foresees that the cold, brilliant strategist will be paralyzed and die a tragic death three years later.
Shen Zhiwei: I'll take the seat first.
From then on, the wheelchair becomes her throne, saltwater her weapon. Three sentences are all it takes for the chamber of commerce president to sign on the dotted line, and one fire is enough to burn down the warlord's warehouse of poisonous herbs.
The man thinks she's come to save him.
Later, he realizes she's come to make him her enforcer.
“You handle the archives,” she says, handing him the token. “I'll handle you.”
Those were the words he repeated for the rest of his life.
(This is entirely fictional. Please don't read too much into it.)
The author's writing style is a bit familiar and quite nice.