Because of her fate, she was raised outside her family and loved spending time at temples, wandering around and praying to Buddha.
She adopted a black cat from the temple and named him Xuan Mo.
A scoundrel killed her for her money, and she died in the winter of her twenty-fifth year.
Her devotion to Buddha carried her lingering soul to the temple on the incense smoke, where she was sheltered by the Buddha’s light for fifteen years.
The thousand-year-old tree spirit, the young novice monk, the golden boy and jade girl before the shrine... They all came to help her.
She was reborn and vowed to take revenge.
And that black cat, after listening to Buddhist teachings at the temple for sixteen years, took human form.
He is a powerful tycoon, and he is her Xuan Mo.
He said, “This time, I’ll protect you.”