President Fu, Your Wife Wants to Suck Your Yang Energy Again

[Supernatural + Strong Female Lead + Older Woman/Younger Man Romance + Mystery + Mild Horror]

[Male Lead as a Walking Blood Bank + Female Lead Who Loves Cuddles]

When they first met, Fu Shi'an mistook Ye Youyou, who was 118 years old, for a con artist.

In her eyes, however, he was the best "cure."

After one night together, she disappeared without a trace.

All she left behind was a heart full of confusion and a flicker of inexplicable irritation.

He’d been slept with, then dumped.

After a great deal of effort, he finally found the mysterious antique restoration shop.

"Sir, please join the queue if you want an antique restored."

"Ye Youyou, you sleep with me and then run off? What do you take me for?"

Ye Youyou looked at him coolly.

"A power bank."

She was a "young woman" who had lived for centuries, restoring national treasures and protecting the dragon vein.

He was a "guardian of cultural treasures" who didn’t believe in ghosts or gods, searching for artifacts and handing them over to the state.

They met because of antiques, then were bound together by a marriage pact made a hundred years ago.

He needed her to save his life.

Only he could heal her wounds.

Their marriage had begun as a deal in which they used each other, but at some point, it changed into something else.

Only when time reversed and memories of their past lives surfaced did they finally understand:

Everything had been destined from the start.