["Two Male Leads" + Supernatural (Not Scary... Probably?) + Master Incense-Maker Bottom + Split-Personality Cultivation Prodigy Top]
Betrayed by a trusted waiter, Yu Huai lost his heart aperture and slept for five hundred years. When he woke, the world had changed. Ghosts and spirits had gone into hiding en masse, withdrawing from the stage of history.
Before he could renovate his teahouse and officially open its doors, that damned traitor shamelessly showed up in person.
"Long time no see. You haven't improved one bit."
A guest is a guest, and Yu Huai never begrudges anyone a smile. The meaning behind it, though... His enemy understood it perfectly well.
"You took my heart, but if you don't do your job properly, Heaven will punish you, you know."
A gentleman's revenge may wait ten years, but Yu Huai had waited five hundred. It was time to make the flames on his enemy burn a little hotter.
Five hundred years ago, Shen Tu Ye was the dazzling young heir of Guiyi Sect. But the day he chased a malicious ghost into the Duer Teahouse, his life veered completely off course.
He cast aside his identity, turned his back on orthodoxy, and was nearly annihilated by the very person he had once respected most. Even so, Shen Tu Ye still chose to stand in front of Yu Huai, trying to shield him from the raging storm.
Yu Huai refused to let someone play the hero and insisted that an injured person should act like one. Having multiple personalities wasn't an illness, but when it flared up, it could drive him to his grave.
How had his perfectly fine, huge half-immortal of a man gotten so messed up? The forcibly separated remnants of his soul had shattered into pieces. If they weren't found, he'd keep switching personalities and tormenting Yu Huai.
To cure Shen Tu Ye, Yu Huai had no choice but to drag him along as they worked to run the teahouse, guide souls to the afterlife, and rebuild their merit.
But... wasn't this teahouse getting a little too lively?
