The World's Number One, but She's Frail

Wen Fu is sensitive to cold and heat and has a weak constitution. As long as she isn't coughing up blood, that's a good sign. Then she meets a passionate young martial artist who's just entered the jianghu and takes care of her at every turn.

At first, Yan Zhaoshuang thinks Wen Fu simply has no martial arts skills, but is otherwise healthy.

Later, when he sees Wen Fu coughing up blood, Yan Zhaoshuang is shocked. He realizes that Wen Fu isn't just delicate, but physically frail too. He starts treating her like a goddess, afraid that one day she'll get too hot or too cold and cough herself to death.

Before they go out that day, Yan Zhaoshuang holds a sun umbrella over Wen Fu, packs cooling soup, and prepares all kinds of commonly used medicine. (Wen Fu helplessly spreads her hands: I told him he didn't have to, but Yan Zhaoshuang wouldn't listen...)

Then they run into some of the top martial artists of the age, who are determined to take Wen Fu's life. After Yan Zhaoshuang is knocked to the ground, he sees the delicate woman he has carefully looked after every day coughing up blood, picking up the sword he dropped, and stepping in front of him.

Yan Zhaoshuang is moved to tears: Even now, she's still protecting me. Wen Fu is so righteous... Wen Fu is so freaking awesome! That sect elder is dead just like that?

Wen Fu dispatches the enemies as easily as chopping vegetables, then coughs up blood as she helps Yan Zhaoshuang to his feet.

Yan Zhaoshuang's eyes are full of tears: She wasn't lying to me. She's a top martial artist, but she's really weak!

Theme: A vibrant, upward-striving will to live