After eighteen years of cultivation on Zhongnan Mountain, Xie Lingyue was the last disciple personally taught by a grandmaster of the Mystic Arts. Her mastery of feng shui, geomancy, and traditional Chinese medicine acupuncture was unrivaled across the country. She was also the cherished youngest daughter of the prestigious Xie family, one of the most powerful families in Beijing.
At her master’s words, “Your worldly ties remain unresolved,” she descended the mountain and headed straight to Deyun Society’s Xinjiekou theater, searching for the boy who had been part of her childhood.
When their eyes met in the audience, the cool-faced straight man onstage lost his composure, while Meng Hetang cracked a joke about it and had the whole theater in stitches. From then on, Deyun Society had a little fortune-teller whom everyone treated with respect.
A few acupuncture needles cured Zhang Yunlei’s lingering injuries from his fall years ago. A quick feng shui adjustment packed the little theater night after night. She turned the tables on a deadly feng shui plot in Beijing’s elite circles, and her sanxian performance with Zhou Jiuliang dazzled the entire internet.
Everyone in Beijing’s elite circles feared the little fortune-teller of the Xie family. Only Zhou Jiuliang knew that this girl, who could turn the clouds with a wave of her hand, would curl up in his arms and softly call him Zhou Hang.
He was the warmth of the mortal world that she found after leaving her secluded life. She was his lifelong favorite, and the one who saved him!
It's pretty good to watch, but there is a small problem. The second senior sister and senior brother passed away, but then I received a call from the second senior sister again. It's a bit strange. Overall, it's okay.