When the flowers bloom, one stunning glance seals the fate of the High God Ling Dong and the young marquis, binding them together.
Perhaps happiness came too quickly, and lasted too briefly.
Perhaps it was tragic, yet still stirred ripples that were impossible to let go.
Another year, and the flowers bloom again. Where are you now?
Who will guide me through the rest of my life?
An outwardly cold but inwardly warm gong with a possessive streak who dotes on his shou × a gentle shou who gets a little dazed and tongue-tied whenever he sees the gong
The Emperor's fifth son, High God Ling Dong, has only a few years left before he must face his heavenly tribulation. Yet at this very moment, the Emperor orders him to descend to the mortal realm and undergo it. If he succeeds, the Emperor will send him to govern a territory in the eastern sea. If he fails, then it will simply be his own fated tribulation. As the flowers bloom, even the young marquis, who has seen his fair share of grand spectacles, can't help going to take a look. He wanders around to join in the excitement, but before long he has no idea where he is, so he simply strolls about. And so, two people who should never have crossed paths become bound together for a lifetime.
No matter what fate decrees, the person who swore to stay by his side for life vanishes without a trace overnight, leaving him to spend the rest of his life beside a few acres of peach blossoms near a thatched cottage, burdened with a lifetime of infamy.
In the end, he no longer knows whose tribulation was overcome by whom…
I said that after reading it, I look forward to the follow-up
The copywriting seems a bit ominous = =Is it BE?