[Military Marriage + Cavalry Commander + Tianshan Grassland + Farming and Hunting + Daily Sweet-Petting] My grassland, my horse, I shall do as I please. A pretty army wife time-traveled to the 1960s, migrated across five provinces, and finally arrived at the Cavalry Brigade in the far northwest, where she began her military life. Clearing wastelands, digging cordyceps, hunting wild beasts - having fields and meat. Riding a Tibetan donkey, leading a snow leopard, and following a little Tibetan fox, the little army wife began an enjoyable and meaningful military life. ... The Commander of the Cavalry married a gentle and delicate beauty, but he found his wife becoming more and more peculiar. Whose wife raises a snow leopard as a daughter? Whose lover treats a Tibetan fox as a puppy? My heavens, she could even catch a Tibetan donkey alive... The head of the cavalry gradually found out that his wife was not frail, but rather a badass woman. On hearing that his wife was off to hunt bears again, it's safe to say that the Commander's stress levels were just a wee bit high!

I was the king of mercenaries and ranked first on the mercenary list. In the underground world, I was called the God of Massacre! I owned countless fortune but I was yearning for ordinary life. So I returned to my motherland and went on a blind date, to get a wife. To avoid gold-diggers, I disguised myself as a poor guy and almost all girls rejected me. Unexpectedly, a beauty chose him to be her husband and required me to get married RIGHT NOW! This chick was soooo hot. So I agreed immediately. However, after we got married, she didn't allow me to kiss her, even touch her. I don't even have her number! Hell, why did she marry me? "The next time we meet is when we get divorced." She said these words then left. I chased after her and found surprisingly the secret of my newly-married wife...

"You want me heartbroken and struggling in pain? Never again, Freddie. For three years, these feelings have followed me everywhere, I've had enough. Leaving you isn't a continuation of tragedy but complete liberation. " Sharon Thompson faced it—saying goodbye to the man she'd loved for 13 long years. Married to Freddie Grey for three years, she once believed she could thaw his frozen heart. But when he strolled into their wedding home with his true love, she knew she had lost. So, Sharon signed the divorce papers and dropped the façade. Little did anyone know, his pitiable ex-wife was actually the heiress of a New York powerhouse. Talented, stunning, and incredibly wealthy. When Freddie finally realizes what he has truly lost, she becomes untouchable. "Excuse me, Mr. Grey. My name is Evelyn Moore, and I deserve a better man."