The World Is Still as Fantastical as Ever

Xie Qinghe married at eighteen. Her husband was clever and quick-witted, though not in the best of health. They lived in seclusion in the mountains, enjoying a wonderful life together.

Three years later, she discovered that there was something unusual about her identity.

Wasn't this supposed to be an ordinary world?

The young men and women who came flying on swords clasped their hands respectfully and greeted her: "Greetings, Senior Sister."

Who are you calling Senior Sister???

A woman in luxurious robes, her face gentle, wept as she said, "Junior Sister, you've suffered so much all these years."

Who are you calling Junior Sister???

Xie Qinghe decided she must have woken up the wrong way, and went back to take another nap with her husband.

But when she woke up, the world had become even stranger.

The irreverent blurb:

You said we'd all be materialists, but you believe in the supernatural.

You said we'd all fight with cold weapons, but you use magic.

You said I was just an ordinary person, so how did I become the greatest under heaven?

The literary blurb:

I was once cold-faced and cold-hearted, while you were always lively and smiling.

I thought this would be the most wonderful future.

But in the end, I finally became your shadow.

Years from now, if your soul returns home, will you recognize the person you once knew? Will you still remember me?