“What’s it like to have a fairy as your wife?”
Jiang Qiao saw the question on Zhihu and answered through tears.
“No smoking, no drinking, no more delicious food loaded with salt and oil. I get struck by lightning at the drop of a hat, our pressure cooker has become an alchemy furnace, and even sleeping at night has turned into meditation…”
Light footsteps approached from behind. Without changing expression, Jiang Qiao deleted the answer he had just typed.
“You can’t even imagine how great it is to have a fairy wife! Just that flawless, stunning face is enough to make you lose all self-control. It’s just that she keeps trying to make an elixir and return to the immortal realm. I can put up with her zapping me now and then, but I can’t agree to that one thing.”
Bai Yueling leaned over to look at the screen, then suddenly kissed him on the cheek and said earnestly,
“You are my tribulation. I’m not going back.”
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(A slice-of-life story, one female lead, lots of sweetness and no heartbreak. Plenty of romance to feast on.)
