One year after my divorce, I received a call from the police station asking me when was the last time I saw my ex-husband.
Everyone thought that my ex-husband Li Muxiu was an old-fashioned young man from a rich family. Only I knew that he did not eat processed food, did not use a smartphone, meditated at midnight and fell asleep at midnight, and even wore clothes handmade by an old tailor. He looked like a weirdo from another world.
I once half-jokingly asked him if he wore it from ancient times, but he simply said that I was overthinking it.
It wasn't until he disappeared for a month that I rushed into his vacant house and touched the cold ancient sword on the wall with my fingertips. As the world spun around, I was transported to a world of cultivating immortals with three moons.
The people here were all kneeling and calling the man in black clothes with wide sleeves and a shimmering light around him - Your Majesty.
And that man who bows his head in the three realms and is superior to me is none other than my divorced ex-husband, Li Muxiu.
Only then did I realize that he was not old-fashioned, but really did not belong to this world.
It's not that he doesn't love me, it's that if he loves me, he will lose thousands of years of cultivation, and if he loves me, he will be pulled away from my world forever.
He really, really loves it.
