“Pavilion Master Jiang, Pavilion Master Jiang, you...”
“Get lost.”
“Yikes, Pavilion Master Jiang, you’re so cold.”
Jiang Chenhuan was born into a prestigious orthodox sect. Strict with himself from childhood, he held both himself and his disciples to the highest standards. Then he met Lin Qing, a disciple of the Shattered Star Valley sect leader, who was carefree, did everything on a whim, and liked to dress as a man. A twist of fate brought them into frequent contact, and under Lin Qing’s relentless pursuit, Jiang finally entered a mode of chasing his wife back, only to realize how wonderful she was:
“Qing’er, come here.”
“No, I’m busy!”
“Then I’ll come to you...”