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After three years of secret marriage, Feng Lichuan, CEO of Feng Group, always saw his wife Su Wan as a "cold vase who only plays with silver needles"—until he collapsed from an old injury. When Su Wan leaned close to his neck with a silver needle, her fingertip accidentally brushed his Adam's apple, and she whispered with a faint pink at the corner of her eye, "Mr. Feng, relax." At that moment, the ever-steady Mr. Feng's heart raced so fast it nearly burst through his chest. What shocked him even more was that Su Wan, who rarely smiled, would use silver needles to knead the knots in his shoulders during overtime, joking, "Your neck is stiffer than the old mugwort roots I've pricked." She'd also gently prick his tiger's mouth with a needle when he got drunk from socializing, raising an eyebrow and saying, "Ten times better than hangover soup." When the cold CEO is struck by his "Silver Needle Wife's" contrasting charm, how many little "deliberate flirts" has Su Wan hidden in the three years he ignored? And what Feng Lichuan doesn't know is that Su Wan's silver needles can not only heal his old wounds, but also pry open the heart he's frozen for twenty years...
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