Quick Transmigration: The Female Conqueror Has a Sweet Young Husband

She was once a renowned cultivator of the Ruthless Dao in the Upper Realm. Who could have imagined that one day she would fall in love?

After losing her memories, she got saddled with a fellow calling itself the System. Still, it added a little fun to her otherwise boring life.

But where did all these pale, soft boys come from, clinging to me and crying one after another?

"Hey, don't cry! I barely touched you."

"Keep crying and I'll leave you behind, you hear?"

"No! Sister, you can't leave me. Or I'll cry for you to see!"

She tipped her head back, pressed a hand to her forehead, and sighed. He had her completely wrapped around his finger.

I used to be... How did I end up like this?

She licked her wounds, her heart battered and her soul shattered. When her last trace of feeling was used up, she would live like a walking corpse, wearing a mask and mingling with hypocrites. With a heart that felt nothing, how could she embrace a world of endless wonders?

Later, she embraced a beautiful life of her own.

"My heart has room for you alone. Everyone else is shut out. I've already lost faith in this world, in everyone. You're the last glimmer of light. I hope you never fade away in my world..."