Waiting for the Sparrow to Return

Lu Feihuang is a sparrow spirit who has cultivated for 999 years.

Her daily life: getting scolded by her editor-in-chief, being looked down on by Hu Li, and watching Luo Qiqi's lovey-dovey antics.

Her dreams: ascending to immortality, marrying a handsome man, and tasting every delicacy under the heavens.

Then she met a man on Beiling Mountain. He was handsome, strong, and domineering. He took her home and said he would "protect" her.

She thought she'd finally hit the jackpot and met the legendary rich, handsome man who was devoted to one woman. At last, she could latch onto a rich man and live in luxury.

But little by little, she realized something was off. Everyone she met said she looked exactly like someone.

"Who?"

"The Vermilion Bird."

"And who is that?"

Every clue pointed to a name Lu Feihuang had never heard before. Well, not exactly never heard: the name only existed in ancient, distant legends.

Everyone said she was the Vermilion Bird, but she refused to believe it. She thought they were all crazy, unable to tell a sparrow from a Vermilion Bird.

Until she opened that ice coffin and saw the breathtaking woman in red inside. That face was identical to the one in her dreams.

Even the man standing beside her, the one she had picked up, had been waiting all along for this "old friend who had been dead for a thousand years."

Lu Feihuang was baffled. Who am I, really?

Reading guide: Both leads are sexually inexperienced, one-on-one romance, "replacement romance"

A little rambling: This is a work from ten years ago. I've recently decided to pick it back up and finish it. Every story deserves an ending.

Theme: Be yourself, and then I'll love you.