Seven Years After the Hateful Couple Married

Yan Hui and Shen Zhaoning were a perfect match.

They married young and supported each other through thick and thin. But over time, even the best relationship can become mired in petty troubles. In the end, all that remained between them was endless arguing and scheming against each other.

Later, Yan Hui went off to war. He was gravely wounded and lay unconscious for three days, but eventually came back from the brink of death.

When he awoke, Shen Zhaoning looked at her husband, who had only just recovered from a long illness, and decided to put an end to their ill-fated marriage.

Yan Hui stared at her for a long while, then suddenly threw his arms around her and kissed her. “Sweet wife, give me a hug.”

Shen Zhaoning: “?”

Yan Hui teased her, “Have you grown distant from me, my dear? Then we’ll make up for it properly tonight.”

Shen Zhaoning: “...”

Oh no, he’d lost his memory!

After her husband lost his memory, his recollections and mind reverted to how they had been when he was eighteen.

He was a handful at home. Every day, he either sought out Shen Zhaoning for a kiss or wanted to make love. Whenever she refused, he would say, “Didn’t you swear last time that I was the one you loved most?”

Shen Zhaoning wanted to say that she’d made that promise seven years ago, but guilt got the better of her, and she gritted her teeth and agreed. “I love... you.”

She found it very hard to refuse eighteen-year-old Yan Hui.

His love was passionate and straightforward. He would set aside his pride to coax her, accommodate her in everything, and travel thousands of miles home just to see her...

She couldn’t help falling in love with Yan Hui all over again.

One day, she suddenly discovered in a letter that her husband had recovered his memories.

When the man came home at sunset, he still drew her into his arms. The bed curtains fell as he kissed her until her whole body trembled.

Shen Zhaoning found it very strange.

She asked with difficulty, “You... remember everything?”

Yan Hui leaned over her, his eyes dark, and said casually, “Do you still want him?”

“Which one do you like better, the eighteen-year-old me or the twenty-five-year-old me?”

He had actually regained his memories long ago.

He was pretending, and had been jealous of himself the whole time.

[He won her heart back from himself.]

1. One true pairing, happy ending, sweet romance.

2. A dashing young general × a stubborn, tsundere sweetheart who’s soft underneath.

Theme: Never take love for granted.