On the day final exams ended, Yue Lingwei thought her summer vacation had finally begun.
The next second, she was dropped into a battlefield in another world, still wearing her nightgown and slippers.
Before her stood a vast army of monsters; behind her, the elven defenses were in tatters.
A black-haired, violet-eyed man tore through space and seized her wrist. “I've finally found you.”
He was Su Jin, young master of the Su clan, lord of the Nightfall Merchant Guild, and the power controlling the continent's underworld.
He was also her “vessel.”
Every wound she suffered would be transferred to him.
Every danger she encountered would be met by him in her place, even if it cost him his life.
He had less than fifty years to live, and every day that number shrank.
“The vessel breaking doesn't matter. What matters is that what's inside remains intact,” he said.
And she was the “something inside.”
Then there were the others
The dragon-blooded knight who knelt on one knee and called her “Master,” his golden slit pupils brimming with loyalty sworn unto death.
The ancient golden dragon who crouched by the pot, sneaking bites of stew, and clumsily said, “Even if I die, I won't let go.”
The cursed swordsman, wrapped in bandages and in pain since birth, who wept before her the first time he felt no pain.
And the inquisitor, the vampire progenitor, the bard, the elven prince, the undead monarch, the demon king's undercover agent…
Ten men, ten fateful bonds, one true heart.
But they all shared one name
Her romance targets.
“Who will you choose?”
