Born into an ancient family as a daughter of privilege, Lin Ling fancied herself just like the heroines of feel-good novels, destined for success in both career and love.
She recited poetry at three, painted at five, and at ten became the disciple of an immortal master, earning a reputation as the best poison doctor in Mengzhou. At fifteen, she married into Prince Ping's household and took charge of the household affairs. What a glorious life.
But the very month her father fell from power, she saw the scumbag who had once promised he would marry no one but her take his consort's hand and say, "Though there are three thousand waters, I will drink from only one."
Lin Ling: "Ha. May you be in love forever, and make sure you don't drown! No more tortured romance for me. I'm going to be a female lead with no love interest and travel the world!"
Determined to put love behind her, Lin Ling strode away in style. But...
What was this little sun that had suddenly appeared at her side?
"Elder Sister, Elder Sister, don't you remember me?"
Lin Ling stared in disbelief at the boy clinging to her leg and calling her senior sister. Wasn't the immortal master only supposed to take female disciples?
"Don't go, Elder Sister! I can become your disciple instead, qaq!"
Their journey through the lands was full of dangers. Lin Ling was endlessly exasperated, but the little sun kept shining as brightly as ever.
"Elder Sister, they're picking on me again. Run! I'll hold them off!"
"Master, Master, you must be tired today. Let's add a chicken drumstick to lunch!"
"Linlin, look at the lantern I made! Isn't it nice? Come make a wish!"
Lin Ling: "..."
Wait a minute, who said you could act so familiar with me?
Cool-tongued, sharp-tongued little firecracker x proactive little sun
Theme: Choose the right person.
