Ah, My Husband Is Still Too Well-Behaved

After Song Song transmigrated to a cultivation world, she inherited a rundown bookstore and a marriage contract. Her husband was handsome, hardworking, capable, and, best of all, obedient. The two of them ran the little bookstore together, living an easy, peaceful, and happy life. Song Song's aspirations were simple: no matter how the world outside rose and fell, she was content to enjoy her quiet little life here, far from the cultivators who would fight over heavenly treasures at the drop of a hat. Until one day, she saw a few posts on her telepathic jade tablet: [Shocking! The prized treasure of the Qingxuan Sect has been seized!] [Good heavens! An entire ten-thousand-year-old spirit ore deposit has been cleaned out, without a single scrap left!] [An elder went after the culprit, but the brute knocked him out along the way. He still hasn't woken up!] [Here's a portrait of the brute!] Song Song glanced at the shining desk lamp on the table, then at the pretty stone being used to prop up a table leg, and finally at her husband, who was patching a corner of the wall. Song Song: Did you go shopping for vegetables in Xiling City today? Ning Huai: Yeah. I saw some offcuts by the roadside that would work for patching the wall, so I brought them back. Worried, Song Song asked in the popular thread: Is that brute powerful? After doing all this, isn't he afraid the sects will join forces to hunt him down? Someone replied: The sect leader said he's the Dragon Lord. We can't beat him, so we have to put up with it. Song Song (lying flat): Oh, then it's fine. We can keep living like this. ** Ever since that man got married, secret realms of every size across the cultivation world had been hit by a wave of plunder. Those who wanted justice followed in his footsteps, only to find the Dragon Lord, who had just been "slaughtering his way through everyone," seriously sweeping the floor. And all the treasures that had made the world green with envy were piled carelessly in the storeroom of this rundown bookstore. Justice-seeker (furious): "Come out and fight me to the death, if you've got the guts!" Ning Huai: "I'm working right now. I can't slack off." Justice-seeker: "Fine, fine! So fighting me would be slacking off? Then meet me after the bookstore closes!" Ning Huai: "After closing is my favorite private time. My wife's eyes in the moonlight..." Song Song: "Shut up!" [Reading Guide] 1. My take on the true dragon. The male lead is a devoted romantic whose hobbies are giving gifts, building a nest, and pretending to be an honest man. He's no bandit, he's just taking back what's his. 2. A light business-management story, with marriage first and love later. 3. Slow-paced, not a strong female lead story, not a power fantasy, lighthearted and silly. ** Please add my next novel to your favorites: "Notes from the Pastures," a farming story about a wild young man with the heart of a steppe wolf and a delicate, pampered fake heiress. See the author's page for the full blurb. Theme: There is a golden house within books