Three Lives, Not Drunk

[The seriously artsy, spoiler-filled version] A hundred years ago, he handed her over to another woman, letting her torment her day and night until she died. "You'd rather believe a demoness than me!" During the war between immortals and demons, he used her to block an arrow that should have struck him, severing the last thread of affection between them. "In the end, I loved the wrong person, Wangyuan... If I could start over... I would never fall in love with you!" After two hundred years asleep, and the loss of one soul and two spirits, she woke again with her happiest and most painful memories gone... [The 213-style ranting version] This is a bloody case caused by a teacup... I accidentally broke a cup at Lord Wangyuan's home, so I ended up in the Lingxiao Hall, and the Heavenly Emperor even arranged my marriage to Lord Wangyuan while he was at it... I... I'm an immortal, and this is what my life has come to... I could just cry! When I was cultivating as an immortal in the mortal realm and serving as a sect leader's disciple, I fell for my handsome master, Su Shaoyan. It didn't work out... During my three hundred years in the Immortal Realm, I fell for the Matchmaker, Yusheng Sui. That didn't work out either... A teacup brought Lord Wangyuan and me together as a match made in Heaven. Why on earth did this happen!!! This is the author's first work. The imagination is god-tier, the writing is terrible, and the heroine is silly, clueless, and naive. If that's not your thing, please click away. Thanks for your cooperation. Premise: