The Cold and Proud General’s Lucky Wife

She transmigrated into the body of a disgraced young wife, but at least she got a handsome husband out of it. She had to deal with a bunch of awful relatives and look after her younger sister-in-law too? Fine. Anyone who made her life difficult would have a miserable time themselves. “My wife is delicate. Don’t bully her.” Everyone gritted their teeth. Delicate? What would she be like if she actually got serious? “Husband, this dress is lovely.” “Buy it.” “Husband, this courtyard is nice. It’s spacious and quiet, perfect for settling down.” “Buy it.” “Husband, that gentleman looks handsome, with rosy lips and pearly white teeth.” Hmm? The ice-cold look on his face finally changed. “Whatever my wife likes, I’ll give her without hesitation. There’s just one thing: you’re not allowed to covet any handsome man but me.” His scorching breath suddenly drew near, and she started to lose her nerve. “W-what are you doing?”