Synopsis
Lin Yi had already died once on his own terms — taking the people trying to seize his family's legacy with him. He opened his eyes in a different world, midway through being dressed for a marriage to a man described only as crippled and ruthless. Lin Yi's assessment was immediate and practical: he was a pharmacist who could cure anything, and this man presumably wanted to be cured. Golden thigh, located. What he hadn't anticipated was the part where the golden thigh had opinions about what counted as a hug.
