The Ailing Beauty in My Heart

[Thanks to @Chong Xiao Zhen for the cover art. The full-sized image is on Weibo.] He was once the head of the immortal sects. With his own strength, Jiang Zheliu held back a calamity that threatened Heaven and Earth and protected the people of Shenzhou. Then his cultivation was destroyed, and his hair turned white overnight. All that remained were a thousand years of memories and a body weighed down by chronic illness. He left the cultivation world behind and settled deep in Zhongnan Mountain, picking herbs and growing flowers, content to spend his remaining years in peace. Until... the little demons he'd helped, the younger generation he'd cared for, and even the demons he'd suppressed time and again all came looking for him. One by one, they excitedly took his hands and asked: “Senior, what type do you like? Could you maybe be a little less strict about gender?” Jiang Zheliu: “...???” · Wen Ren Ye is the new lord of the demon realm. He's ruthless. He's devastatingly handsome. And he has the humiliating memory of being defeated in a single move by the head of the immortal sects when he was young. Unable to let go of his grudge, Wen Ren Ye rushed to Zhongnan Mountain in the middle of the night. There he saw a white-haired cultivator in light robes, his eyes cool and downcast, his frail body ravaged by illness, a bright red spot like cinnabar at his lips from coughing. He still couldn't let go of his grudge, yet his heart suddenly pounded. 1. The bottom is irresistible to everyone. Wen Ren Ye is the top, and everyone else has an unrequited crush. [Pregnancy warning!] 2. A minor side couple. Feel free to check out my older works in my author profile. Check the dates when choosing what to read. I'm doing my best to improve. Thanks for reading, mwah. Theme: Cherish the people around you, look at the world with kindness, and don't let life's hardships defeat you.