
Jhin Travel
by Overtones
About This Novel
Luo Xian has lived in the deep courtyard of the capital for sixteen years, and the scent of medicine is the scent she is most familiar with. No matter how good the spring sunshine outside the carved window lattice is, it cannot warm her cold fingertips all year round. Only the care of her family is the only hotbed in these sick years. That day, she rescued a young man who was covered with injuries under the corridor. It was a simple task, but she didn't expect that this man with clear features would rely on her. He always appeared when she was drinking medicine, sometimes bringing the first snow on the cornice, sometimes handing over unknown wild fruits, like a gust of unfettered wind, ruffling her peaceful days. The accident happened on a rainy night. She saw the young man raising his hand to activate the firefly, and the shimmering light from his fingertips dispelled the chill in the room - it was an enchantment she had only heard of in story books. What frightened her even more was that he was not alone. There seemed to be someone always following him in the dark, carrying an aura that was not of this world. "Come with us?" The young man asked her, his eyes reflecting the distant stars. Luo Xian looked at his pale reflection in the medicine bowl, and for the first time he had the idea of escape from his fate. What happened later, even she herself never expected: the life that once needed medicine to maintain would become someone the world looks up to after traveling through thousands of mountains and rivers; it turned out that there was more than one sick and weak girl trapped behind the closed courtyard door, and there was also a life that should have belonged to the wind and the flowing clouds.
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