| Rugged military king | | Age gap | | Transmigration to another era | | Childhood sweethearts | | Fated betrothal |
Sun Xiaomei regretted it bitterly: when she was young, she casually called him old. After they married, he made her cry every night!
Sun Xiaomei, a petite girl from the south, used to perform aerial silk acts. When the silk snapped, she transmigrated and became an abandoned baby in a mountain ravine in the dead of winter.
Her cries in the snow and wind attracted a lone wolf, but luckily two boys came to her rescue.
Wu Xudong and Sun Xibiao got into a fight over who would take her home as a little sister. Shorter Wu Xudong lost, and angrily banged his head against a tree until Sun Xibiao promised to give the little girl to him as his bride one day. Only then did Wu Xudong let it go.
Sun Xiaomei looked like a doll from a New Year painting, and Wu Xudong watched her grow up. At sixteen, he was forced to leave. When he came back at eighteen, he pinched her cheeks and tugged at her pigtails, making the little girl cry.
Time flew by, and Sun Xiaomei turned eighteen. The boy from back then had become a decisive military king.
One glance at her asleep beneath the grape trellis, and the heart that had lain still for years completely lost control.
He came to ask for her hand, and the whole family was delighted. Only Sun Xiaomei shook her head like a rattle drum. "I'm only eighteen! I won't marry an old man!"
Wu Xudong, the "old man," held a grudge.
Countless nights after winning his beauty's heart, he held the young woman with her eyes red and repeatedly asked in a low voice, "Am I an old man? Hmm?"
Sun Xiaomei regretted it so much she could have kicked herself. He wasn't an old man at all, but a beast with an insatiable appetite.
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