The Obsessive Lord Han's Dearest Treasure

[Sweet and doting] After coming back from the dead, Ruan Shiyan's memories had gone back three years. She had forgotten how she died, and even completely forgotten that she was already married to a big shot. The big shot carried her straight home from the morgue and took meticulous care of her, only to hear her say, “I get it! You must be my long-lost big brother!” The big shot: ??? Ruan Shiyan: But, brother, you're not mute, so why have you never been willing to talk to me? A complicated look flickered in the big shot's eyes. His lips pressed into a tight line, and he turned to leave. Ruan Shiyan always thought her “big brother” was a gift from heaven, until one night that gift suddenly appeared in her bed... Ruan Shiyan: Brother, listen to me. This isn't right. Ruan Shiyan: Don't, don't lay a hand on me! ...Not anywhere!