Peach Blossom Embers

Sent on time at 6:30 pm every day Shen Zhaoxue was born with a peach blossom birthmark, which everyone thought was distasteful. Only her mother told her that it was a mark sent by God. After she believed it, she didn't care about other people's opinions, and she could still eat and drink, which was beautiful. When she was twelve years old, she chased the paper swallows that had been pecked by Zhuangzi and came to a yard that had been abandoned for a long time. She struggled to climb up the wall and found a young man inside. She was startled and fell down. When she raised her head, she smelled a smell of rust. When she took a quick look, she saw blood dripping from the wrists of the young man who had only bones, and her paper swallow was at his feet. He seemed to notice the gaze and looked at her. The young man's lifeless eyes suddenly became bright at this moment. She was horrified by the sight, but she didn't hide: "I left my stuff with you, and I was thinking of coming in to get it." "Yeah, okay." His voice was pleasant. She walked over and picked up the paper swallow. Just as she was about to leave, he said, "I just saw the flower on your face blooming just right. I didn't mean to stare at you." She paused her hands and looked up at him. He looked sincere and his eyes were crooked. She was confused for a moment, then took out a handkerchief and handed it over: "It's for stopping bleeding. I don't know why you are like this, but if you ask me, it's better to live than die." Shen Zhaoxue smiled sweetly at him and ran away with the paper swallow. Later she found out that he was Jiang Yinghan, the eldest young master of the Jiang family who was abandoned on Zhuangzi. He is also her future husband. [Miss Shen Er, who is optimist on the surface but tolerant in reality vs. Mr. Jiang, who is gentle on the surface but is dank in reality] Two-way redemption/marriage first, love later This copy was first published in Jinjiang Literature City on May 20, 2026 (screenshot taken) Intention: Don't care about other people's opinions, be yourself