The Spicy Wife's Portable Space

Luo Yu never expected a windfall to land right in her lap. Even more surprising, just as it fell into her bowl, before she could take a bite, someone drenched her in a bucket of melodramatic misfortune. The apocalypse had arrived, and before she could find her footing in that world, she transmigrated into the body of a tragic, reborn legitimate daughter. So this wasn't an apocalypse novel after all, but a transmigration novel! She clenched her fists, flames blazing around her. A miserable young lady, framed by her stepmother, deceived by her fiance, and robbed of her husband by her younger sister? She didn't care about any of that. She couldn't control what happened to other people, but she wasn't about to let herself become the protagonist of that kind of story. She wasn't a doormat, and she had no intention of becoming one. Fortunately, although she hadn't had the chance to enjoy that windfall in her previous life, in this life it became her greatest confidence and backing. Anyone who bullied her would pay, and anyone who owed her would repay her. As for scumbags, they could go die wherever they pleased. With a pocket dimension and memories of her previous life, she had it made! She'd be letting down the heavens, who'd given her this cheat, if she didn't live it up. But you, Yue Qing, the famous national treasure of a young master, why are you always meddling in my affairs instead of dealing with all those princesses and young ladies? Do I even know you? I don't want every woman in the country to hate me, so get lost! “Wife, don't be difficult!” The young master caught the little firecracker squirming in his arms, his face full of affection and exasperation. “Who's your wife? I'm not even married yet. Don't ruin my prospects!” Luo Yu wore an expression that said, “You're heartless, unreasonable, and impossible to talk to.” “You're my wife, of course. Be good, and stop attracting admirers! Your husband will help you out of your clothes!” A dangerous glint crossed the young master's eyes. Smiling faintly, he hoisted her over his shoulder and headed inside. “Help! Heeelp!” The young woman struggled with all her might...