As soon as Jiang Rou opened her eyes, she found herself transformed into a fake rich daughter in a period novel.
Not only was she a pitiful cannon fodder supporting character, but she had also been knocked out by the real rich daughter and forced to marry an old man in her place.
Legend had it that the old man was disfigured, crippled, and burdened with two dependents—one big and one small.
She was supposed to struggle desperately to return to the city, but instead, she took the initiative to walk toward the man in military uniform.
“Comrade, I’m looking for Zhou Chongshan. I’m his fiancée, and I’ve come to marry him.”
“The marriage report has already been submitted. From now on, I am your husband.”
“Husband~ Kiss me~”
Jiang Rou knew that in this era, the safest place was on the island!
And this so-called old man—he wasn’t disfigured or disabled at all. Instead, he was tall, strong, had eight-pack abs, and was the Commander of the Legion!
Jiang Rou’s legs went weak just looking at him. It seemed her married life was going to be quite exciting!
Three months later…
The blushing Jiang Rou: “There won’t be a next time!”
The gentle yet coaxing old man: “Wife, I was wrong. But next time, I’ll still dare.”
