Zou Miaoheng suddenly realized that she was a character in a book. By then, it had been three years since the original author of The Venerable Lord of the Nine Heavens had abandoned the story.
In the original, she was nothing but an aloof, ornamental beauty. The author had created her as a mere formality, without giving her a second thought.
After pondering it over, Zou Miaoheng decided that being a decorative vase was a raw deal. The Moon-Shooting Fairy would descend to the mortal realm herself.
When you're alive, you might as well get your feet on the ground.
I thought I was the only one in this world. Then I discovered that there was someone else: you.
A xianxia cultivation project. The blurb will be adjusted as the story unfolds. I'm just staking out a spot for now, and the characters and tropes may change by the end. Don't save this if that bothers you.
Theme: Free will is the prerequisite for love
