In 1998, during a dragon's passage through the Yangtze, my grandfather destroyed that creature's thousand years of cultivation. Twenty years later, a bewitchingly handsome man came looking for me and said he wanted me to help him cultivate.
Cultivate all you want, but... why are you climbing into my bed?
The man gave me a captivating smile. "There are countless ways to cultivate. I choose you above all."
