[Gentle-on-the-surface bottom × dark, devoted top; includes a fake death and a mutually faithful couple.]
Bo Tianyun and his friend Qi Jun signed a contract in a fit of anger. Who would have thought that after falling asleep, he’d wake up as a baby?
He thought he was just an ordinary devoted second male lead, there to eat his fill and wait to be written out, taking it easy until the end.
But when he realized who he was, Bo Tianyun was completely stunned.
He was actually the male protagonist’s beloved white moonlight.
Only then did the summoning System remember their stupid bet.
“A lot of geniuses really did die a hundred years ago...”
“Wait, isn’t the current Immortal Lord Qi the young master of the Qi family, the one whose entire clan was wiped out back then?”
“Shh... That’s right. And there was also Immortal Lord Yun, who sacrificed himself to save the world...”
A gust of wind blew the window open. Everyone in the room fell silent at once, tensely staring out at the empty space beyond it.
“Did... someone hear us talking?”
“I don’t know. Why did the wind suddenly pick up...?”
Qi Tian strolled along the streets of Tian’an City, bored out of his mind. After the city had been rebuilt, not a single old thing remained that felt familiar to him.
As he walked, a little stall suddenly caught his eye.
On it lay an utterly ordinary bamboo flute.
But Qi Tian couldn’t tear his gaze away. He had just begun to say to the vendor, “This...”
when he suddenly looked up, staring into the depths of the crowd.
His heart pounded wildly, beyond his control.
He searched frantically through the crowd for the figure from his memories.
There was that person, holding an eight- or nine-year-old child in their arms, their expression gentle as they softly soothed them:
“Don’t cry. I won’t leave you behind.”
Every word,
exactly as they had said it to him all those years ago
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