Li Jue is an excellent surgeon. In eight years on the job, she has made only one misdiagnosis, and that one mistake is exactly what made her the wife of Qin Sheng, a young punk.
Their marriage was called "end-of-life care," but time proved it to be perfect.
All of Qin Sheng's rowdy friends said they couldn't understand him: "Li Jue is as cold as a block of ice. You follow her around wagging your tail all day. What's the point?"
Qin Sheng raised the corners of his eyes, looking disdainful. "You don't know shit."
Only he knew that his wife was like a thermos, cold on the outside and warm within. Just thinking about the heat inside once her outer shell came off made his blood race.
Warnings: The plot is made up, and the story is riddled with plot holes. If you don't like that, please drop it. Thank you!
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