Shen Heng's greatest skill in this life is hiding.
Hide from disaster, hide from enemies, hide from all troubles. She just wanted to find a place where no one knew her, grow vegetables, raise chickens, bask in the sun, and live her whole life freely.
Until she fished up a lamp that she shouldn't have fished by the Wangchuan River.
A dark lamp enters the body, and the spell counts down seven days. She was rescued by a man dressed as white as snow and as cold as frost, and brought back to Taixu Mountain, where no outsider had set foot for three hundred years.
His name is Rong Du, and he is the only bloodline of the Tianji clan. He is responsible for surviving misfortunes and controlling the destiny of the world.
For three hundred years, he stayed alone in Taixu, not talking to anyone, not getting close to anyone, and crushing all his emotions into the ever-dried blood stain on his sleeve.
He placed her in the side hall of Tianji Pavilion. Her favorite orchids are placed on the windowsill, the quilt is embroidered with the rabbit she painted, and the water in the tea cup has been warm for three hundred years.
She asked: "Who are you waiting for?"
He didn't answer.
Until the golden curse lines on her chest lit up, corresponding to the lines on his palm, like two pieces of fate that finally overlapped.
Only then did she realize that he was not waiting for her.
He is waiting for a destined ending.
The destiny cannot be violated. She had been hiding from her destiny all her life, and finally pushed him in front of her.
And the only thing she couldn't hide from was this person's name.
Cool Immortal × Casual Individual | Fateful Pull | Two-way Redemption
"She thought she was free, but she didn't know that fate had already written her into his life chart. He spent three hundred years calculating all the secrets, and the only thing he missed was his heart that should not be moved again when he saw her for the first time."
