The Wolf Cub I Raised Has Transmigrated Too

[One-on-one romance, both leads are devoted only to each other, sweet and doting, with a deeply devoted hero] They say getting married is a lot of trouble? Not at all! I closed my eyes, opened them, and was sent straight to the bridal chamber! You've got to be kidding. I haven't even had a relationship yet, so how am I already somebody's wife? Luckily... The family has already split up, I don't have to deal with my parents-in-law, and my sister-in-law is pretty nice. Most importantly, my husband is dead! Life is actually pretty carefree. But who could have guessed that while she was mourning her dead husband, the coffin would suddenly move, and a familiar person would climb out... “Qian Anlan, in life you belong to me, and in death you belong to me. Don't ever think of running away!” What should she do about a husband who suddenly came back from the dead? It's urgent, very urgent. Answers wanted now. * In the middle of the night, Qian Anlan tried to sneak out from under the bed, but someone grabbed her ankle and yanked her back. The man glowered. “Try running again and I'll break your legs!” Qian Anlan instantly caved. “I won't run...” The man spoke softly and sweetly. “Be good. There are wolves outside. If you run off, they'll carry you away!” Qian Anlan: “...” Pah! You're the wolf. Your whole family are wolves!