Reporter: Miss Fang Ning, what was the hardest thing about transmigrating into a book for you?
Fang Ning furrows her brows and complains angrily, "Being a cannon-fodder character in a cultivation novel where the male and female leads are both crazy, and on top of that, a furnace-type cannon fodder. This is cursed!"
Beside her, Qin Si watches her with a tender, focused gaze, completely unaware that she is the one being insulted.
Reporter: Miss Qin Si, what has been the hardest thing in your life?
Fang Ning's little face is tense, her expression blank.
Qin Si's cool features soften with a faint smile. "Of course... getting my junior aunt to become my child bride."
Fang Ning tries to keep smiling, then turns to settle the score with her wife. "Didn't we agree not to bring up the child bride thing anymore?! Why are you saying it again!"
Qin Si smiles. "I'm just glad, glad that I knew from childhood that you were the one."
Everyone among the newest generation of Guangling Sect disciples knows that the sole disciple of Elder Yun Shang, their junior aunt Fang, was once a fool's child bride. Senior Sister Qin Si forbids anyone from discussing it. Others assume that Junior Aunt Fang stole the only disciple's place from Elder Yun Shang, and that Qin Si resents her for it. But few know that Qin Si went to great lengths to make Junior Aunt Fang her child bride.
Premise: Keep moving forward through the blizzard.
