When she woke up, Yu Shuyao traveled to the world of story books.
She was a boudoir girl, and she was actually asked to pick up a sword to practice immortality and the Tao, and kill enemies with her own hands.
Others brought their own gold fingers when they traveled through time, but she only brought a malfunctioning rosary bead that could only read the endings of the people she was bound to.
The junior sister who was a head shorter than her knocked on her window again in the middle of the night asking for food. Wu rosary flashed: In order to protect you, she lost all her cultivation and passed away at the age of eighteen. Yu Shuyao had no choice but to get up and make sweet cakes for her.
When the irritable junior brother she had never dealt with passed by, she noticed that his clothes were torn. Wu rosary flashed: In order to save you, he was expelled from the school and fell into the devil's path. Yu Shuyao had no choice but to stop him and sewed his clothes resignedly.
The master came to disturb her practice again, bringing tea and snacks and asking her if she wanted to rest. Wu rosary flashed: He tried his best for you, but his cultivation level plummeted and his ascension failed. Yu Shuyao had no choice but to take the snack box from his hand and sit with him in the pavilion to taste it.
Senior Brother is as gentle as jade, and he lives up to his name. He is good at everything. There is no rosary but it flashes crazily: He died by your sword.
Yu Shuyao really couldn't think of a reason why she would kill him, so she had to treat him better and better to avoid his crisis.
One day in a secret realm, the two of them were alone and in danger. The senior brother protected her with his body, but was injured by a ferocious beast and was covered in blood. When Yu Shuyao was helpless, no rosary flashed into her soul, and countless memories emerged, and she discovered that the person who stood in front of her enemy and prevented her from killing him was none other than her senior brother Meng Ruyu, who was wearing wedding clothes.
Mission: As long as we work hard, even the weak can counterattack and take revenge.