My younger sister and I were taken in as disciples by two powerful cultivators as soon as we were born.
My sister, Lin Qingyu, chose the Floating Jade Sword Immortal, while I followed the Venerable Huayan.
But Lin Qingyu couldn't stand the monotonous, day-in, day-out training of a sword cultivator. She secretly left the mountain halfway through, returned to the palace, chose a consort, and got married.
She never expected that she had married the wrong man and would suffer so much.
Meanwhile, I inherited the Venerable Huayan's teachings, became powerful and highly respected, and was even about to marry my master.
On my wedding day, Lin Qingyu was doing my hair when she stabbed me in the neck with a hairpin.
“Big sister, I just can't stand seeing you do better than me.”
I stabbed her back with a hairpin, straight through the heart.
“Silly girl, thanks for helping me enter the cycle of reincarnation sooner.”
