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When she was seven, Xian Zhiyan followed her father to the small city of Yuan in the northern frontier to visit an old friend. On a snowy, freezing street, she rescued Duan Ling, a little street urchin with all four limbs broken.
Duan Ling became her father's disciple and the senior-most disciple on Tianshu Mountain. As they spent day after day together, they fell in love with each other.
But after Duan Ling returned from a trip down the mountain to hunt demons, he changed completely. Gone was his usual tender care for her. He became cold as ice and even said cruel things to her.
In a fit of anger, Xian Zhiyan broke things off with him and went down the mountain to travel and clear her head.
Half a year later, she returned and claimed she was going to marry Yue Chenqing, whom she had met while traveling, to see how Duan Ling would react. He gave her his blessing.
Xian Zhiyan was crushed, but her father agreed to the marriage and sent out wedding invitations in great numbers, ignoring her objections.
On the eve of the wedding, Xian Zhiyan tried to flee down the mountain, only to witness Duan Ling kill Yue Chenqing with a single sword strike. Her father then self-destructed right before her eyes.
Duan Ling even cast a puppet spell on her, switched the groom on her wedding day, and forced her to marry him.
He even forged her father's final command and took over as head of the Xian family.
Xian Zhiyan hated him with all her heart and wished he would die.
Heaven seemed to grant her wish: Duan Ling was gravely injured and on the brink of death.
She went to gleefully see him off on his final journey. When Duan Ling saw her, his eyes lit up with joy. Grabbing her hand in excitement, he said, “Xiaofang, you came through too!”
He didn't look like he was about to die at all.
A strange name. A strange Duan Ling.
She said, “Duan Ling, why won't you just die?”
Duan Ling asked, confused, “Xiaofang, I'm Xiaoming. You don't recognize me?”
Xian Zhiyan stared at him, bewildered, and finally realized something was wrong.
Her husband had been possessed by the soul of someone from another world named Xiaoming, who was convinced that he was Xiaofang, his childhood sweetheart and fiancée.
To retrieve Duan Ling's soul and then kill him for revenge, Xian Zhiyan took Xiaoming to the Peach Blossom Three Dreams on the immortal islands of the South Sea in search of a divine artifact.
In the Peach Blossom Three Dreams, she entered Duan Ling's dream and glimpsed the first half of his life, swept along by fate.
Theme: No matter how cruelly fate treats us, we can still hold on to who we are instead of being swept along by it.
Can I collect it if I act cute here? 🤩
Oh my god, I really didn't expect Chen Yugui's identity
This Xuanyuan is so shameless
😍 Sitting there, I love you so much. The wonderful chapters are even updated continuously.
"Cuncui" is a big bug for the author ~ pure
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