A Letter from Jiangling

“Maple leaves, branch upon branch, countless more; the river bridge veils the evening sails, delayed on their way.”

She had seen him once when she was young.

Dressed in red, he practiced his sword in a snow-covered courtyard, a sight to envy.

Later, he returned from the immortal mountains of Jiangling after completing his studies, and slaughtered her entire family in a single night.

Wounded and exhausted, she fainted.

When she woke, she had become his junior sister.

“Senior Brother said that as long as I’m willing, and the spring water in the back mountain of Jiangling keeps flowing, he’ll always stay by my side.”

[A thoughtful, fun-loving heroine who grows over time × a gentle, fatherly male lead. This pairing may be common, but I really love the fatherly type!]