The Immortal Lord Takes a Wife, and the Hundred Ghosts Weep at Her Grave

I was born an ill-fated child. At midnight, my birth mother was combing her hair in front of a mirror when her water broke and I was born. Because my yin energy was too strong, they threw me into a river to fend for myself.

Fate would not let me die. I met my adoptive mother, who pulled me out of the river. I thought my future would finally be free of hardship, but trouble struck my adoptive mother on the eve of my coming-of-age ceremony.