Back in the Past, the Dragon-Proud Protagonist Started Pampering Me Early

Everyone knows Long Aotian never turns down a woman who throws herself at him.

So Su Qian, who transmigrated into a novel in her previous life, used that to get away from her awful father, her annoying mother, her parasitic little brother, and the furnace constitution that had already made her a target for all sorts of powerful figures.

The price was simply becoming one of Long Aotian's harem members.

Su Qian didn't mind. Long Aotian's harem had three thousand beauties, all gorgeous as flowers. He'd never remember her, so all she needed was somewhere to lie flat.

But at some point, that kindhearted Aotian brother took notice of her and generously offered to send her back to her original world.

Su Qian shamefully found herself tempted.

Who could have guessed that something would go wrong during the return trip, and Su Qian would end up at the lowest point in Long Aotian's life?

At the time, Long Aotian's entire family had just been slaughtered. His fiancee had sent him a letter breaking off their engagement, and he was lying in a ruined temple, clinging to life like a stray dog.

Su Qian held up an umbrella, shielding him from the heavy rain seeping through the dilapidated eaves.

Long Aotian opened his eyes where he lay on the ground and asked who she was.

Su Qian looked down at him from above and, after a long pause, smiled brightly. "I'm your wife!"

She was still counting on Long Aotian to send her back, after all.

*

Later, everyone in the cultivation world knew that Thirteen Cities was home to a devoted man who doted on his wife more than anyone.

He and his wife had met when they were both nobodies. As he fought his way to the top, he kept her cherished in his arms, never even letting a speck of dust touch her.

But no one ever knew that even after Xie Zhuo had grown powerful enough to control everything, he still couldn't hold on to the heart of the person beside him.

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Su Qian couldn't understand why, whenever Long Aotian slept with her, he always asked who had slept with her before. Had that person done this to her, too? Which of them was better in bed? Weren't they both the same person?

And just when would she finally get to go home?

A cold, aloof, jealous guy who constantly doubts whether his wife loves him vs. a worldly, laid-back sweet girl who just wants to lie flat and go home

[Reading Guide]

No need to explain, it's a sweet romance. Just enjoy the sweetness.

Theme: Loving someone is like tending a flower.