A hundred years ago, Xun Fushu was the mountain lord’s daughter, and Ji Yumu was a junior disciple who had just joined the sect.
The two spent years slaying demons and vanquishing evil, always by each other’s side. As time passed, affection blossomed between them, and their passion quickly became impossible to contain.
When they loved each other so fiercely that they lost all restraint,
Ji Yumu willingly cut out half his heart to heal her wounds, while she was willing to give up her position as mountain lord and fall into demonic ways with him.
A hundred years into their marriage, they had a son and a daughter, but after so long together, things had turned out as they usually did.
She felt Ji Yumu growing colder toward her. Apart from what happened in bed, she had never seen him show her any warmth.
Ji Yumu, meanwhile, thought she was faithless and fickle, smiling more at every demon attendant than she ever did at him.
After countless arguments, they decided it would be best to divorce and be done with it.
But then the Tongkun Mirror inexplicably shattered, twisting time and space and dragging Xun Fushu back two hundred years.
When she opened her eyes, eighteen-year-old Ji Yumu was staring at her warily with cold eyes.
At the same time, Ji Yumu, left alone in the Demon Realm, gazed thoughtfully at the eight-year-old Xun Fushu in his arms.
*
At midnight, their bodies fell asleep, and their souls met inside the mirror.
The first time they got to settle their accounts this way, neither of them looked pleased.
Xun Fushu: Two hundred years ago, you were eighteen. When we first met a hundred years ago, I was only seventeen, but you claimed you were a year younger than me. You followed me around pretending to be young and calling me Big Sister. Have you no shame?
Ji Yumu: You said you’d been mature, sensible, obedient, and well-behaved since childhood. Yet when you were eight, you got me into trouble every two hours. Don’t you feel guilty?
*
With no way back for now, Xun Fushu had no choice but to stick close to eighteen-year-old Ji Yumu, hoping for a hot meal and a safe roof over her head.
The person who once made your heart flutter will still make it flutter if you get another chance.
Eighteen-year-old Ji Yumu was more obedient, more innocent, and more amenable. He loved her beyond reason, even more awkwardly and passionately than he had back then, and with even more… vigor.
Their love surged beneath the bright moon.
The young man kept his eyes closed, his lashes trembling as he slowly leaned closer. But the shy, cool touch that should have landed on her lips suddenly turned searing and passionate as midnight struck.
She opened her eyes, only to meet Ji Yumu’s furious gaze, a hundred years later.
His jealousy turned into burning desire as he pinned her beneath him. “Want a kiss? Fine. I’ll give you as many as you want.”
*They’re a real married couple. It’s only natural that their arguing turns into making out.*
“Reading Guide”
1. They keep jumping between different times and places. The male lead will also return to the past later.
2. One-on-one, both leads are each other’s only partners. (Basically, the older versions pair up, and the younger versions pair up.)
Mature heroine vs. mature hero (even a broken mirror can’t stop them from getting back together)
Young heroine vs. young hero (a fiery first love that makes them lose all restraint)
3. Romance-focused, with no cultivation system.
4. Note left on October 12, 2025. The blurb may be lightly revised, but the central premise and plot will stay the same.
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The year her grandfather was convicted and the family’s property confiscated, eight-year-old Yu Zhen was sent to a brothel.
Fortunately, Madam Ning, whom her mother had once helped, rescued her and took her far from the capital to the countryside.
She gained a new mother and a new older brother.
She treasured them deeply and wished only for their peaceful life together to go on without change. But as the years passed and she watched her increasingly gentle and handsome older brother…
It seemed that the one who would ruin their peaceful life was her.
*
When Ning Yuhui was gravely ill as a boy, it was his mother who begged money from the Qi family to save his life.
So when he saw the young daughter of the fallen Qi family, he vowed to treat and protect her as his own little sister for the rest of his life.
But as his little sister grew up, he gradually realized that something was wrong…
The handkerchief he kept close to his chest would inexplicably turn up in his sister’s room.
The scent of her moisturizer would cling to his nightclothes.
And especially after he drank the calming soup she brought him before bed, he would wake with a dull ache in his lower back and abdomen, feeling strange and unsettled.
At last, one day, he felt the weight on top of him as he slept and opened his eyes beneath the moonlight. By then, it was too late.
*
His sister’s hands moved over him with such practiced ease, yet all he could do was endure the rising desire and stay silent.
He knew how much she valued her family. He knew the upheaval of her childhood had left her insecure. He was willing to do anything to comfort her…
But he had never imagined this was what she wanted.
His sister was not yet married. How could she do the things only a husband and wife should do with him?
But he didn’t dare stop her, afraid that exposing everything would leave her humiliated and ashamed.
All he could do was endure it himself.
But no matter how much he tried to set things right during the day, at night he still couldn’t escape her desire and entanglements.
As she grew more practiced in taking what she wanted, it became harder and harder for him to hold back.
He thought perhaps he should arrange a marriage for his sister, but she sensed what he was planning and tormented him even more fiercely at night.
Sometimes she would wait until he was asleep to hold him, tears falling onto his neck as she took care not to wake him. Even her accusation was whispered with hesitation: “Big Brother, don’t you want me anymore?”
He was trapped in this relationship that should never have been, unable to escape. He had thought they would go on like this forever, never quite defining what they were.
Until…
Her real older brother came back.
“Reading Guide”
1. One-on-one, both leads are each other’s only partners. Obsessive, dark heroine vs. upright gentleman.
2. They are not related by blood and are not registered as members of the same household.
3. Note left on February 18, 2026.
Theme: Love knows no time limit.
Can there be more updates? I'm scratching my head and wondering what happened.
I can't wait to see the copy [Star Eyes]
I can't stand it anymore, where are the big ones crawling in the darkness [Glasses]
[Crying] My heart hurts. I have saved so little for so long.
[Orange candy] I got it [Orange candy] I got it [Orange candy] I got it
Why did Fu Fu die as a martyr? [Crying]
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