Modern-day medical expert Su Tang transmigrated into the body of a pampered heiress from 1970s Shanghai. To protect her, her parents sent her off with all their possessions to live in a military family compound.

The original Su Tang had always lived a life of luxury and threw tantrums even after moving to the compound. Eventually, she was divorced and met a tragic end.

Now fully aware of the plot, Su Tang knows the only person who can protect her is the man she’s never met—her husband.

But even with mental preparation, the moment she arrives at the compound and sees her cold-faced, rugged husband, Lu Xiao, she gulps nervously.

He looks so fierce… he wouldn’t hit her, would he?

Lu Xiao’s marriage had been arranged by his parents—he had never even met Su Tang. All he knew was that his wife was a delicate heiress who wouldn’t lift a finger for housework. Disdainful of bourgeois affectations, he had no good impression of her.

The day Su Tang stepped into the family compound clutching their marriage certificate, Lu Xiao coldly took her luggage—only to have his hands filled with something soft and warm instead. His petite wife stood on tiptoe to wrap a hand-knitted scarf around his neck, her sweet Wu dialect murmuring, “I heard the northwest wind cuts like knives, so I added extra cashmere.”

Lu Xiao’s Adam’s apple bobbed, the tips of his ears turned red, and he lifted all her belongings without a word.

City folks sure know how to sugarcoat things, he thought. But I’m not buying it.

Later, though—every time Su Tang used that sweet voice to act cute, Lu Xiao would practically want to pluck the stars from the sky for her.