Fate's Arrival

Love at first sight, hearts won at the second, pining at the third, and marriage at the fourth?

Yan Shunhua had one question: What kind of nonsense was that? It wasn’t true at all.

When she first met him, it was the sort of past she could hardly bear to look back on.

The first time, he dangled her over a precipice by the throat. The second, he dislocated all four of her limbs. The third, he made her cross mountains and valleys. The fourth, he punished her until she came down with a high fever. The fifth, she ended up with a bloody head…

In short, no matter how you put it, their birth charts were incompatible. In their past lives, and the lives before that, they must have been enemies who met on the battlefield.

He hit the nail on the head: “Yes, my dear wife, marrying you was the luckiest thing in my eight lifetimes. You, on the other hand, have had the worst luck of yours by marrying me.”