Let's talk about stakes because this book does not play around.
The military marriage application is the central external conflict, and the stakes are absolutely life-or-death level. We're told that if the soldier refuses to grant a divorce, dissolving the union is "exceptionally difficult, if not downright impossible." For Lin Ruochu, who has already lived through a nightmare marriage, this isn't abstract—it's the difference between freedom and another lifetime of suffering. Her thought that she might have to "turn him into a widower" isn't hyperbole. After everything she's been through, the reader believes she would actually do it.
But the internal conflict is what makes this hurt. Lin Ruochu isn't just fighting Lu Yichen—she's fighting the ghost of her past self, the version of her that believed in him, that trusted him, that gave him everything. Every moment with Fu Tingshi is a reminder of what she was too naive to see before. When he calls out to her joyfully, wanting the whole world to know they're connected, and she remembers how Lu Yichen always kept her at arm's length? That's not just romantic tension. That's the collision of two lifetimes of emotional damage.
And Xia Lin? Her conflict is smaller but no less real. She's lost her social standing, her best friend, her comfort, and now even Lu Yichen is using her. The moment he steps back from her because she smells like nightsoil—that's the lowest point of her arc, and the author delivers it without a single extra word.