The jade lute has fifty strings for no reason, each string and bridge recalling the years of youth.
Tang Xiansi was born a young lady in a powerful family, blessed with comfort and an exceptional gift for cultivation. Then war plunged the world into chaos, and everyone was left struggling to survive.
Tang Xiansi had no choice but to take up her zither and enter the world.
On the road fleeing for her life, her two attendants disappeared. She thought it was just an ordinary case of "missing persons," but when she charged into the enemy ranks, she actually found them there.
"I fight for my family, and you two have become the enemy's lackeys! How can you face our family members who died?"
"Young Miss, please let us explain."
"That's right! So what?"
Fine, then let's see who has the last laugh!
I trust only the weapon in my hand.
This troubled world, these grudges, this realm...
I, Tang Xiansi, accept them all.
Wait, wait, wait. Sister, you've got it all wrong! How about we kill that traitor first, then join forces to pacify the realm?
Updates are very slow, sob sob, but I'll work hard to write. Please, my darlings, come and read!
Theme: Chase the wind and moon without stopping; beyond the level plain lie spring mountains.
