Qiao Wan, people who know her well will call her Wan Wan. As her name suggests, she is a gentle and graceful woman.
In the eyes of the world, she has a noble family background, proud talents, and an excellent husband. She should have enjoyed all the glory and wealth in her life, but for some reason she committed suicide in her best years.
Because no one knows that she comes from modern times, from a prosperous and prosperous age. No one knows what kind of arrogance is hidden under her gentle appearance.
She struggled in this feudal era, trying to achieve a bright future, and she seemed to have achieved it, but in the end she found that everything was just self-deception.
No one did anything wrong, her family and her husband were all impeccable, but she was still trapped in a gentle cage, unable to break free, with no one to redeem her.
So she struggled with death and used the end as a weapon. At the end of her life, she saw her former self, resolute and independent, with a bright smile and a bright future. She could be extremely dazzling by herself.
She heard herself say, go forward, don't look back, no need to feel guilty, no need to doubt, step boldly, your salvation is not behind you, but in front of you.
A time-traveling woman who appears gentle but is actually arrogant × an ancient aboriginal male protagonist
A somewhat hypocritical story about cutting one's own leg. The full text is here and available for consumption.
----------------------------------
Recommend the new article next door "Sword Cultivator I Don't Want to Roll Again!" :
That year, two rare geniuses appeared in the world. Si Huanyan was born with a sword bone and a clear sword heart.
The debate about which of the two is stronger is a favorite topic among monks in Kyushu.
That year, the demon king was in chaos, and the two of them were trapped in the secret realm. When the secret realm was reopened, what greeted everyone was that Si Huanyan died, his sword bones were transferred, and he became an immortal at the end of his life.
The debate between strength and weakness is no longer replaced by the endless regrets in people's hearts and the suspicions hidden deep in their hearts that they dare not express openly.
Some people say that it was a fair duel between the two, and Ci Sui escaped by stepping on Si Huanyan's bones.
Some people also say that Si Huanyan had a righteous heart and gave the chance of survival to Cisui who had the ability to end the war.
All kinds of opinions were rampant, and no one knew that the heart of the sword was broken, and he declared himself a fairy.
"She hates me," Cisui murmured, "She won't die for me."
This sentence became his support for the next eighteen years.
After returning from rebirth, Si Huanyan avoided his regretful eyes, but could not free her wrist from his tight grip.
"I don't hate you. Back then, I only hated myself."
"But if you don't even hate me, what do I have left in your heart?"
This time, Ci Sui hid his sharp edge, pretended to be fragile and pitiful, and made every move, just to lure her back and trap her soul for the rest of her life.
Intention: love yourself
