Quick transmigration | Multiple male leads | One heroine, multiple love interests | How do you repay a lifetime of romantic debts? | No rivalry between women
A rotten man's sincerity | Pure love | A heroine who grows
I am a peach blossom plucked by the Highest God.
He gave me life, gave me a name, and cast me into the three thousand worlds held in his palm.
All to fulfill a divine decree:
“Go and learn what the human heart is.”
I have witnessed obsession, tasted parting, held burning sincerity in my hands, and wiped away cold traces of blood.
The people of this world taught me joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, hate, and desire.
Yet I have never forgotten the eternal silence and emptiness in the divine eyes gazing down at me.
Until the day I learned something utterly useless.
Holding it in my hands, I returned to the peach blossom pool where it all began.
The water still reflected no light from the sky.
And he leaned beneath the tree, opening his eyes to me for the first time.
“My lord,” I asked softly, “this is the last thing I learned.”
“It is called love.”
“Would you... care to experience it for yourself?”
The world loves me, hates me, fights over me, and worships me as its greatest treasure.
But every time my heart stirs, every time I shed a tear, every time I look back...
It is only so I can bring this burning feeling back to him, whole and unspoiled.
At the end of my journey, I returned to the original divine throne, carrying a lifetime of romantic debts and a heart ablaze with sincerity.
He leaned beneath the peach blossom tree, still wearing that compassionate, gentle smile. But for the first time, a darkness I could not understand gathered in his eyes:
“You have learned to love.”
“But tell me, Tao Zhi Yi...”
“Whose love, exactly, have you learned?”
