After transmigrating into a book, Zhou Yi decided that as cannon fodder in a reborn heroine story, and the hero's original husband, he wouldn't get involved with whoever the hero ended up with. Whoever wanted the job could have it.
Whether they flew in the sky, ran on the ground, or swam in the water, nothing could escape his grasp. He'd turn them all into delicious dishes! Cling to someone powerful for support? Sorry, a shuang'er has to be self-reliant. He's the big strong thigh himself!
A certain man, standing nearby: "..." He'd better cling tightly to his husband's thigh.
That certain man's two younger brothers: Cling tightly to our brother-in-law's thigh.
