[Dominant demon-cult leader who relentlessly pursues her husband ✖ proud, dashing nobleman]
“When golden breezes meet sweet dew, their encounter surpasses countless moments in this mortal world.”
“This young gentleman is truly picture-perfect, with a natural air of elegance. May I ask if he is married?”
Destiny brought them together, and they came to know one another. Who was whispering words of longing?
She was the leader of a demon cult, disguised as a man. He was a wanderer roaming the martial world, and no one could make him stand still.
Three years later, the fickle one lay asleep, while she decided to risk everything and seize the red thread of fate.
