Broken Porcelain Disaster

>I am the humblest mortal in the immortal world, and I have been Fairy Yunyi's stand-in for ten years. >The Immortal Lord always thinks that I am not good at learning, yet he hugs me to sleep every night. >On the day Yunyi was resurrected, he left me coughing up blood and rushed to the celebration. >Before I died, I bit my finger and left a bloody note on the pillow: "I would rather be a mortal concubine than the wife of an immortal king." >When the Immortal Lord returned, my body was already cold. >He was summoning souls like crazy, but he didn't know that my soul had been crushed by his white moonlight. >"Why can't you call me back..." He knelt in front of the blood letter and murmured. >Suddenly I discovered that under the layers of gauze on my wrist, there was a love jade bracelet he gave to Yunyi a hundred years ago. --- Su Ci counted more leaks. Water droplets seeped out from the bronze beast's mouth and condensed into a round drop, hanging precariously, trying not to fall. The tiny sound was infinitely amplified in the dead silence of the dormitory, hitting her ears as dull as if they were separated by thousands of mountains and thousands of waters. Every drop was like the last bit of vitality being forcibly sucked out of her broken body. Outside the window, a completely different noise penetrated the layers of immortal barriers and crashed in arbitrarily. Silk and bamboo orchestral music, the clear sky reaches into the clouds, the jingle of the fairies' rings is heard, and the roar of people's voices rises higher and higher like a wave. Looking from a distance, in the direction of the Yaotai Immortal Palace at the highest point of the Nine Heavens, the precious light soared into the sky with thousands of auspicious mists, dyeing the dark night like daytime glass. The fairy music is misty and melodious, and every note is filled with supreme joy and holiness. It is a tribute played to celebrate the return of a true god. Fairy Yunyi is back. Su Ci's fingertips dug into the brocade mattress, exerting so much force that her knuckles turned blue and white----