What is it like to transmigrate into a cultivation fantasy body-double novel and become the big shots' beloved white moonlight?
Big Shot A will one day unite the demon realm and become its decisive, ruthless Demon King, a man of few words.
But right now, he's still a half-demon slave who can't get enough to eat or wear warm clothes, and only asks to stay alive.
Big Shot B has the good-for-nothing-to-hero comeback plot. In the end, he'll become a coldhearted Sword Saint who cuts off all worldly ties, founds his own sect, and leaves his mark on the world.
But right now, he's still a good-for-nothing whose meridians have just been destroyed, then framed by his fellow disciples and thrown into an abyss.
Big Shot C will one day become a medical master with miraculous healing skills, able to bring the dead back to life and restore flesh to bone, yet prone to unpredictable moods, obsession, and gloom.
But right now, he's still a poor soul abandoned by his family, with both hands broken, who has fled to the Valley of the Medical Immortals for protection.
Originally, the white moonlight was supposed to treat the Demon King's injuries and encourage him not to feel inferior because of his bloodline, but to train hard;
restore the Sword Saint's meridians, make him believe that there is light in the world, and persuade him to let go of his hatred and pursue the pure way of the sword;
set the medical master's bones and, before dying, pass on the Valley of the Medical Immortals' legacy to him so he can avenge his mother.
In the end, the white moonlight wins her place in their hearts. After she dies, she becomes an unspeakable ache for the big shots, and lays many hardships in the path of the heroine, who looks just like her a hundred years later.
Tell me, who could ever compete with a perfect dead woman?
Now, Gu Hengbo looks at her body, which coughs up blood after just a few steps, and only wants to die quickly. She doesn't want to put on a show, thanks!
But when she looks at all the poor souls around her, each more miserable and maimed than the last, with broken hands, broken legs, severed meridians, wounded hearts, and resentment toward the world,
she sighs. They're so pitiful. She can't bring herself to be cruel, so she can only keep putting on a show while coughing up blood.
While she's at it, she won't forget to teach these few the core values of socialism before she dies, and help them develop a proper outlook on life, so they don't go around treating other people as stand-ins!
Theme: Always keep hope alive in your heart.
