After Losing My Memory, My Dao Companion and I Became Substitutes for Each Other

Sword by the Pillow

Feng Qimian had always known that his Dao companion, Dao Venerable Yan Zhuxing, had someone in his heart whom no one else could ever touch: his unattainable ideal.

Feng Qimian had only been brought back by Yan Zhuxing from a place of utter misery because he looked seven or eight tenths like that person.

All the love and affection, the tenderness and sweetness belonged to that person.

The cold remarks, "Smile more innocently," "He's not as affected as you are," and "Remember your place," were all meant for Feng Qimian.

Everyone in Lingyun Immortal Pavilion mocked his deluded hopes and accused him of usurping another's place.

They all reminded him that he was only a substitute, and that the person in the Dao Venerable's heart could never be him.

But Feng Qimian didn't care. He continued to love Yan Zhuxing wholeheartedly, unwaveringly, until death, his gaze overflowing with bright, intense love whenever he looked at Yan Zhuxing.

For Yan Zhuxing's sake, even when calamities befell him, he refused to leave Lingyun Immortal Pavilion.

Until one day, Feng Qimian met a young man.

A young man who looked even more like Yan Zhuxing's deceased lover than Yan Zhuxing himself did.

That day, a heavy snowfall sealed off the mountain. He followed the young man with deep affection and tenderness, stepping out of Lingyun Immortal Pavilion without looking back.

Yan Zhuxing: ????

Two substitutes, two originals

Both of them have something wrong with their heads

The top won't change

A goofy story that looks like a groveling-forgiveness romance

#How can an amnesiac me save another amnesiac you?#

#As expected of my wife, even her manipulation tactics are exactly the same#

Cold Dao Venerable (?) top x mentally ill (?) bottom

[Revised 2021.11.20. The original premise has been archived. I'll pursue anyone who steals my idea, so please protect your reputation.]

Theme: Life matters too, not just love