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A grudge-bearing, vengeful sparrow x a sharp-tongued, scheming green-tea charmer

Can a master really raise her disciple to become her husband?

Synopsis 1:

Ye Duanqiu has always been quick to repay a grudge. Anyone who crossed her died by her sword, Wugou.

That included her master, Jiang Yin. The night she left her sect, the man who had always treated her as if she didn't exist pursued her with his sword. In the end, its blade pierced his heart. He glanced at her once, then fell silent forever.

The day blood drenched Qingyun Platform, Ye Duanqiu saw the immortal sects cheering and celebrating the demon's death in a daze. Unwilling to let things end there, she exhausted all her cultivation to reverse time and returned to two hundred years before she was even born.

She was no longer the orphan girl, covered in blood and alone, who had climbed the mountain to seek a master. Nor was she the Night Demon Lord, condemned by everyone. A frail young girl with little cultivation sat inside a room, and young Jiang Yin had just knocked on the door.

She had become his senior sister.

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Synopsis 2:

Ye Duanqiu was Jiang Yin's disciple for ten years, and hated him for ten years.

She hated his perpetually icy gaze, and how he always treated her as if she didn't exist, like a puff of air.

So after being reborn as his senior sister, the first thing she did was teach the young version of her master a lesson.

But when she followed the trail to the back mountain, she found Jiang Yin being bullied, looking utterly pitiful.

Fifteen-year-old Jiang Yin was frail and constantly pushed around. Thinking back to her own miserable youth, Ye Duanqiu couldn't help but feel sorry for him.

To keep the handsome young man from growing into the cold, heartless man he would become, she made an important decision:

She would do her utmost to treat him well and raise him to become a kind and good master, for the sake of her future self!

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A century passed. Their souls and bodies were both destroyed, but their love and hatred remained unchanged.

The heroine has always been the same person.

Theme: Never submit to fate.