Sweets Flood

In Yun City, there are rumors about Young Master Huo being temperamental and extreme. He is cold-hearted and will kick any woman away if they get close to him.
Little Fairy Wen was at loggerheads with Young Master Huo in her previous life.
Little Fairy Wen: "Can I suck up to you?"
"Scram."
That was expected. It would only be strange if Little Fairy Wen could succeed.
Not long later—
"Young Master Huo brought Little Fairy Wen to the countryside to watch shooting stars."
"Young Master Huo beat his love rival up so badly the latter is in the hospital."
Little Fairy Wen, the person involved, is pushed into a corner by Young Master Huo.
"I dare you to break up with me."
Little Fairy Wen smiles brightly. "You were the one who told me to scram."
The fierce Young Master Huo becomes a meek little puppy in the next second. "Don't break up with me. My life is yours from now on."
...
Wen Ruan died brutally in her previous life. Young Master Huo, who was terminally ill, collected her corpse and even laid into the crystal coffin with her after consuming poison.
Now that she's reborn, her goal is to tear the scumbags and bitches apart, cure his illness, suck up to him, and become his precious little fairy.
[The Little Fairy who is sweet and delicate, meek and charming VS The temperamental Young Master Huo who is extremely faithful and only pampers the little fairy ]

Reborn into Young Master Huo's Little Fairy

    Su Ge could not help but think of the time when she married Nangong Yao.


  Because she was the one who forced him to marry her, he had made it very clear at that time.


  He could give her marriage, but she could forget about love.


  Therefore, they did not take wedding photos.


  At that time, she loved him wholeheartedly. She chose the wedding dress alone and wrote the invitation card by herself.


  And now, seeing Princess Lia wearing a wedding dress for a wedding photo, she could not help but feel sour and uncomfortable.


  Indeed, as the servants had said, he was wearing a white tuxedo today. The tailored fabric outlined his tall and sturdy figure. He combed his black hair up, revealing his handsome forehead and chiseled facial features. They were deep and exquisite, as if they had been meticulously drawn by a divine craftsman. They were unbelievably perfect.


She Was Preparing to Leave