Meng Zhizhi and Zhao Mingzhu are best friends who woke up one day to find they had transmigrated into a period novel as rivals and sisters-in-law.

Not only did they enter the wrong bridal chambers on their wedding night, but their husbands also returned to their military units that very night. Left behind in an unfamiliar home with their in-laws, the two women were forced to see each other every day.

With one look at each other, they broke into a fight and quickly became infamous!

Despised by everyone, they could only tearfully head to the military base to “endure hardships” (enjoy life)!

Upon arriving at the garrison:

The pregnant Meng Zhizhi and Zhao Mingzhu looked at the two men in the reception room. Both were strangers, but each was exceptionally handsome in his own way. They exchanged a look: “The state is handing out partners; shall we take one each?”

And so:

Meng Zhizhi took the initiative to grab the hand of the slender, gloomy-looking “pretty boy.” Hmm, this one should be my man.

Zhao Mingzhu chose the tall, muscular one with the stern, old-fashioned “dad face.” Hmm, this one should be my man.

However, after they had each made their choice…

The atmosphere in the reception office turned chillingly heavy.

Meng Zhizhi was bewildered.

The tall, muscular, stern-faced man walked up to Meng Zhizhi, yanked her hand away, and said through gritted teeth, “Meng Zhizhi, it’s only been three months, and you don’t even recognize your own husband anymore?”

Meng Zhizhi: “?”

The gloomy “pretty boy” suddenly stepped in front of Zhao Mingzhu and said sinisterly, “What? You want to switch to a different man?”

Zhao Mingzhu: “?”

Life at the military base was quite leisurely. Someone cooked the meals, someone washed the diapers, and someone looked after the kids.

The only problem was that late at night, the tall, muscular, and stern man became as passionate as a blazing fire, possessing a seemingly endless strength.

Meng Zhizhi felt she couldn’t go on like this.

She suggested, “How about… we get a divorce?”

Zhao Mingzhu, clutching her protruding belly, gritted her teeth. “Divorce!”

“After the divorce, the two of us will live together!”

Zhou Shechuan, who happened to overhear their plan, said nothing as he quietly coaxed the child to sleep.

Late that night.

While Meng Zhizhi leaned against him with a waist that felt like it was about to break, the man helped her put on her clothes one by one and asked in a husky voice, “Are we still getting a divorce?”

Meng Zhizhi: “QAQ”

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