One person, one blade, roaming the jianghu. That's Zhang Xingyue's life right now.
Looking ahead, she can either die in a fight or grow old, wash her hands of the jianghu, and retire to the mountains. The best she can hope for is to make a name for herself, big or small, and enjoy a more comfortable retirement.
These options are like the fates of everyone in the jianghu: set in stone, their endings visible from the start, with nothing new to them.
Zhang Xingyue is just an ordinary swordswoman. She has no other ambitions...
Until one day, she meets someone.
A man.
A ridiculously handsome one.
Li Puti: "How about putting down your butcher's knife and attaining Buddhahood on the spot?"
Zhang Xingyue: "...Let's beat the crap out of him!"
One-on-one romance, happy ending. Any resemblance is purely coincidental.
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When did the prince secretly make a promise?
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