After Cultivating Immortality, I Ditched My Love-Brain

One has been a drifter since birth, fallen on hard times and picked up by others to be used.

The other grew up in luxury, eating the deadly poison his family fed him. He looked respectable on the surface, and despised trashy stray dogs above all.

They both thought: If only I had never been born.

Until they met each other.

He Youguang: "Well, well, isn't this the young master of the Zhou family? Where's your entourage? Why are you alone?"

Zhou Ziyu: "Trash. Get lost!"

He Youguang: "Zhou Ziyu, who are you calling trash?"

Zhou Ziyu: "Heh. How did you even get into the sect when you're so poor your clothes are full of holes?"

Later, when they were all alone and out of help, He Youguang carried Zhou Ziyu, whose leg was broken...

In return, Zhou Ziyu said coldly: "...Put me down. Your boyfriend will see... He'll get mad..."

He Youguang, completely unconcerned: "No way!"

"A scummy, doglike gong" x *a proud, pampered shou*

"A cultivation novel that barely involves cultivation"

Theme: Mutual devotion is the sweetest thing