Ling Shuangyue, who had been cultivating in the mountains for eighteen years, was forcibly dragged down the mountain by a marriage contract. The master said that there were too many temptations in the world of mortals at the foot of the mountain, so she must keep her heart, fulfill her engagement well, and gain some experience along the way.
On the first day she came down the mountain, she calculated that there was a green grassland above her fiancé's head.
On the second day after going down the mountain, the old man she casually rescued turned out to be a business tycoon.
On the third day after coming down the mountain, she performed a live broadcast of fortune-telling, which unexpectedly blew up the entire internet and became the most mysterious master of metaphysics.
From then on, top celebrities in the entertainment industry cried and begged her to start their careers, business leaders offered her huge sums of money to pay her for Feng Shui advice, and even special departments offered her an olive branch.
Ling Shuangyue was very busy, busy catching ghosts, busy drawing talismans, busy being a magician in the entertainment industry, and also busy dealing with her cheap husband who looked cold and abstinent but was actually sinister and clingy.
A certain CEO said: "Honey, I've been having nightmares every night lately, and I need a loving hug to get better."
Ling Shuangyue counted her fingers and raised her eyebrows: "I think you're not a ghost, but you're in love with someone."
The man held her in his arms and said in a low voice: "Yes, I have fallen in love with you. There is no solution in this life. You are the only one who can cure me."
