[Metaphysics + both leads devoted only to each other + personal growth + ghost hunting + devoted husband + supernatural]
The night I was born was both the seventh day after my mother’s death and the Qingming Festival.
My grandmother dug up my mother’s grave and took me, a newborn, out to raise me. Though I was alive, I showed none of the vital signs of a living person.
That was the beginning of my ill-fated life.
My grandmother calculated that I wouldn’t live to see twenty-five. To save my life, she betrothed me to the immortal in the ruined temple at the village entrance.
Then, when I was twenty-three, Old Li, the man who carved tombstones in the village, died under mysterious circumstances. My childhood playmate came to demand my life, my grandmother vanished without a trace, and a sinister-minded Taoist used me to raise evil spirits...
The immortal came to claim me as his bride, saving me again and again, and keeping me entangled with him day and night.
But the immortal had lost his memories too, and had forgotten who he was.
To stay alive, we made a deal. Yet as we spent more time together, I realized there was more to his identity than met the eye. He didn’t seem to be the “immortal” my grandmother had told me about...
