Following the transmigration trend, Tao Yuanqian transmigrated to the 1970s. Looking at the bare walls of her home, she said she just wanted to go back.
But the husband assigned to her seemed pretty nice, and even rather pitiful. Well, then, she would wait until he got better before deciding!
"Qianqian, Qianqian, will you come out?"
Xie Yuanfeng reached out and picked up the little bundle on the kang, revealing Tao Yuanqian, her eyes brimming with tears.
He lowered his head and kissed the corner of her mouth. "I was wrong. I'm sorry, Qianqian."
Tao Yuanqian grabbed his face. "Go away. I want to go home."
"This is your home, Qianqian. Where else would you go?" No. She could make a fuss all she wanted, but she couldn't leave him, because she was his very life!
A devoted, disabled big shot X a transmigrated space-wielding darling wife
She only meant to look after him out of a moment of kindness, but ended up getting herself looked after too.
