Chase Your Wife, Lord Demon! [Reborn]

Coming soon: My Stepmother's Daughter Is Actually My Ex-Girlfriend. I hope all you lovely readers will give it a chance~

Blurb One:

Le Zhengyi couldn't understand why Ximo Han, who had personally killed her in her previous life, now acted like a lovesick sufferer whenever they met.

But none of that mattered anymore. Whether it was a plot or genuine feelings, her heart still ached, and she would never trust Ximo Han again.

A hidden truth? A reason for it all? Could any of that justify killing the person you loved? Le Zhengyi could only point a finger at the sky and cry, "I, Le Zhengyi, swear I will never marry, not for the rest of my life!" Then she pointed at the ground and declared, "Even should I die in the wilderness, with the abyss beneath me!" Suddenly, she glared in anger. The crowd was stunned, trembling in silence. Seeing them, Le Zhengyi laughed, threw back her head, and shouted, "I will never fall for Ximo Han! I will never love her deeply and grow old with her!"

When she finished speaking, everyone fell silent. Before long, beneath red candles and a bed canopy, Yi leaned against Mo Han and smiled. "Oh, you smell wonderful!"

Blurb Two:

Those two esteemed ladies are getting married yet again. Their wedding has been delayed for nearly ten thousand years. The people of the Four Realms have gone from confusion and opposition at first to lively discussion and well wishes today. If anyone still dares to say that women should not love each other, plenty of people will be ready to argue with them.

Of all this, the most famous storyteller in the Four Realms, Sheng Liyun, says:

Amid whirling snow, she meets the blazing sun. Wen Ruyi, the scent of ink plum blossoms. The world is unpredictable, and fate sends them to opposite ends of the sky.

They meet again, yet do not recognize each other. Affection stirs; hatred leaves them lost. A dagger pierces the heart, chilling them to the bone. They drink from the River of Forgetfulness, yet cannot forget. Longing sinks into their bones, spanning ten thousand years of chaos.

By the banks of the Nether River, flowers fall like snow. Your love is my home.

Both partners in this union are women. Do you call that a reversal of yin and yang? What's wrong with women loving women? This tale is short on pages but long on feeling, and will show you just what is poison to one and honey to another.

Reader's guide: A willful, spoiled young lady x a devoted, loyal demon lord

Happy ending, equally matched and devoted to one another

Theme: Meet sincerity with sincerity, and soothe pain with tenderness. After enduring hardship, still choose to hold fast to the love in your heart, giving without asking for anything in return.