The Aloof Grandmaster Is Actually My Ex-Girlfriend

*Flirtatious, forthright fox spirit x cool, broken, patient, obsessive beauty *Rekindled romance | The one who broke her heart has to win her back *Both relationships involve Lin Yuwei herself. Lin Yuwei has amnesia; she did not kill her wife to attain enlightenment. Lin Yuwei transmigrates into a world of cultivation and takes the sect entrance exam. At a glance, she sees someone on the high platform. A frost-cold, indifferent face and a cool, distant bearing, aloof and untouchable, like an immortal. She hears that this is the most talented genius in the history of the Holy Spirit Sect, its youngest elder, an untouchable moon in the sky. Lin Yuwei: Is that so? Then the moon is what I'll reach for. After joining Bright Moon Peak and meeting Yun Qinghe, Lin Yuwei beams. "Grandmaster, your beauty is like that of a celestial being. I've written a poem for you..." Before she can finish her flirtatious verse, a crushing wave of murderous intent rushes at her, almost grinding her to pieces. Lin Yuwei is in too much pain to speak. A sharp blade rests against her throat. The hand gripping the hilt is pale and bony, trembling slightly with the force of its grip. Yun Qinghe bends down, spits out a mouthful of bright red blood, and says coldly, "You still dare to come see me?" A few high-ranking members of the Holy Spirit Sect know that Yun Qinghe once descended to the mortal world to undergo a trial of love. Her path of ruthlessness was shattered. Gravely injured and near death, she was left covered in old wounds, broken all over. She said nothing about what had happened. Only Yun Qinghe knows that she was killed for the sake of attaining enlightenment. Lin Yuwei's blade nearly took her life. To rebuild her Dao heart and return to her former peak, she must kill this person. The blade presses against Lin Yuwei's neck, blood streaming down. But the person before her is full of nothing but concern. "Grandmaster, are you all right? Have you deviated into demonic cultivation? Is it serious? Can I do anything? If killing me would make you feel better, go ahead and run me through..." The sword clatters to the ground. Lin Yuwei... does she really remember nothing? Those eyes are just like when they first met, foxlike and alluring. The corners tilt up slightly, but her gaze seems to hold nothing but pure, sincere affection. When they first met, she said, "How about you be my wife?" Now she says, "Grandmaster, do you need a maid to warm your bed?" Yun Qinghe tightens her grip on the sword. "Get out!" One day, she'll find the resolve to kill this person and rebuild her Dao heart. Theme: Cherish the present.