Sweet Dreams: Ling's Unlimited Devotion to His Wife

[Cool, aloof ancient martial arts goddess x charming, doting, domineering young master] What should you do when you are reborn into the days after your own death? Of course, crush a bunch of scumbags and collect the debts they owe you from your previous life. Then reshuffle the rest of your life: she intends to be the trump card. But she never expected to encounter this cold, ruthless young master while turning everything upside down. Being tied to him was entirely an exception, but since they were in the same boat, they had no choice but to weather the storm together. Just as they were about to reach shore, fate's gears locked them together. So falling in love was a capital crime, being devoted meant deserving to die, and deep love was unforgivable. Where in this world was there any true love? In the end, it was all just a matter of working well together. Then let her forge a sword with blood and tears amid this love-hate struggle, and offer it up to all their grudges and grievances. After the storm passed, everything grew calm. The cold, domineering man walked up to her and said, "The past is gone. Don't grieve over the rest of your life. The road is full of thorns, but I'll be by your side..."