After failing to survive her tribulation, the great cultivator's soul transmigrates into the body of the least-favored, foolish daughter of the Left Chancellor of the Nanming Kingdom.
On the day of the palace banquet, ignoring everyone's stares and astonishment, she points at him, the ruler of a powerful nation, and boldly declares, “You're mine.”
From then on, a steadfast presence remains by his side.
At night, he twirls a few strands of her dark hair around his fingers and whispers seductively, “I'm yours. And now, you're mine.”
