Shen Li was convinced that transmigrating to ancient times was the toughest challenge in her life, but she almost blacked out as she received the imperial decree... Marrying that maniac named Si Yan? She would rather kill herself and then him! Naturally, word of the arranged marriage spread and many felt schadenfreude from hearing the news—they all know that the cold general hated that delicate noble lady. And yet, at a palace feast soon after, people watched as Si Yan cornered his wife against the wall, lovingly caressing her hair and whispering, "Do your feet hurt? You've been running for quite a while." "I don't want to hear that from you. Be serious—can't you see the weird looks people were giving me?" She soon realized that she looked like she was flirting with him and pouted. "You're sleeping in the study tonight." Si Yan smiled despite her protest. "Sure. The study's bed just happens to fit two." Shen Li frowned, and Si Yan watched as she clicked her tongue. "Want me to hug you to sleep? Well, it's not like I can't..." Everyone: What is this? Is that still the merciless Si Yan who can kill without a blink? But such was the tale of a wolf turning into a loyal hound!