[1v1 + Both Pure + Happy Ending + Slow Transmigration + Love Across Three Lifetimes + Light Supernatural Elements + The Male Lead Is Hopelessly in Love, Though Both Leads Are Quite Career-Focused]
Meng Jie'an knelt on a prayer mat, closed her eyes, and devoutly made a wish to the divine image of the Dragon Crown Prince: “I’ve had enough of being bullied. Take me away, ”
At her words, the eyes of the divine image in Lingyin turned, and its lips parted in a smile. At last, this day had come.
When she opened her eyes again, she found herself held in the arms of a tall, gentle-looking young man. He gazed at her tenderly and asked, “Are you... this Crown Prince’s destined envoy?”
A thousand years of lingering snow fell silently upon his head.
The gods looked down at Zhong Xie, who had come to accept his punishment, and demanded angrily, “Do you know your crime?!”
He gave a faint smile, cold and distant, then turned away. The clouds and mist parted, revealing the mortal world below. He closed his eyes and leapt, murmuring, “This time, let me be the one who waits for you.”
The gods were all stunned. The snowfield turned crimson, and the Crown Prince of the Three Lifetimes was never seen again.
“Jie'an, big sister, can I hold your hand while I sleep?”
Unable to bear watching him be scorched by the light in the mirror, Meng Jie'an agreed.
The figures in the mirror were entwined in sorrow. Unable to bear seeing her young friend’s ill-fated life, Meng Jie'an took up her brush and carefully rewrote every stroke of her destiny.
In a dream, Zhong Xie arrived late and held Meng Jie'an. His voice hoarse, he said, “I had a dream. In it, I could never see you again.”
She did not understand.
Later, she fell in love with a general who rode freely across the grasslands, and also witnessed the one she loved die by her own sword.
On that rain-soaked day, she saw a figure in a straw cloak and bamboo hat again. He was indistinct through the rain.
“May I ask your name?”
“If we’ll never meet again, why should we know each other?”
When she awoke from the dream, she finally understood. He had told her his name a thousand years ago.
“You still told me your
