After Refusing to Marry My Senior Sister, I Came Around

[Upcoming: About My Fated Match Being a Lunatic] Xie Jiangyue made a name for himself at a young age as a genius sword cultivator. He thought he would spend his whole life with the sword in his hand. Until one day, he accidentally entered a secret realm, where an ancient tree told him that he and his senior sister, Shen An, were fated to be together. It was destiny, the tree said, so he should obediently accept what was ordained. After returning to the sect, Xie Jiangyue coldly ignored Shen An's solicitous questions and couldn't even be bothered to speak to her. Destiny? At the time, Xie Jiangyue looked utterly disdainful. He was stubborn to the bone and refused to believe in fate. But an unseen force seemed to be pulling the strings, and before he knew it, he and Shen An had spent one night together. Afterward, he stood in the main hall and deliberately ignored Shen An's feelings, refusing twice when his master asked them to form a bond. He never imagined that one day he would have to watch Shen An in a bright red wedding dress, sitting in the bridal chamber with someone else and carrying that man's child. All he could do was desperately hold back his trembling hands, because from beginning to end, he was nothing more to her than her junior fellow disciple. * Shen An once fell in love with someone. Without warning, that person suddenly grew distant. She kept her feelings to herself, waiting for five years. At last, she steeled herself to confess her feelings and bring the relationship to a final close, only to hear him reject her in cutting words in the main hall. As if she were some kind of terrifying monster. So, while he watched in astonishment, she pushed open the hall door and said calmly, "Master, I won't marry him." With her wisdom sword, she severed her affections. She had never been one to force anyone's hand. * Xie Jiangyue at the start: What kind of bullshit fate is that? I make my own destiny! Xie Jiangyue later: We're the ones destined for each other, carved into the marriage fate disc. She belongs with me. Senior Sister, come cuddle! Proud, rebellious genius boy x composed, clear-eyed senior sister of the sect (Suddenly felt like writing something bittersweet and melodramatic, hehe.) 1. A love story about a rebellious boy getting his comeuppance and falling hard. 2. The female lead's child is the male lead's. Her marriage to someone else is fake. [Upcoming novel blurb] The Snake Spirit clan is born under a tribulation. Greed, anger, obsession, resentment, and ill-fated encounters: every member is bound to experience at least one. Of all tribulations, the love tribulation is the most perilous. So when a little snake with only a few centuries of cultivation clutched a handkerchief and cried to her about falling for the wrong person, Yin Niannian gave her shoulder an understanding pat. Who hasn't loved a few scumbags when they were young? Stay in your snake cave from now on, and you'll be safe from the world's dangers. But the news that her elder brother had gone missing came too suddenly, so Yin Niannian had no choice but to launch a rescue mission. She snuck into the immortal sect where her brother was being held, only to be stopped beneath the moonlit sky by a white-robed immortal lord. Yin Niannian took a closer look. Well, well. This young immortal looks just like the one who broke my heart back then. +++ * When Yin Niannian was young and naive, her elder brother had warned her again and again not to seek out a cultivator for her love tribulation. Yin Niannian was always obedient. She stayed far away from the cultivation world and found herself a little Daoist priest in the mortal realm instead. The little Daoist had rosy lips and pearly teeth, but he didn't like to talk. Yin Niannian went to great lengths for him, even thinking of luring him back to her snake cave. To save his life, she even used her snake gallbladder, and when her cultivation became unstable, she revealed her true form. The little Daoist immediately changed his tune. He said, "Demon, you must die." Then he stood by and watched as others drained her blood for a sacrifice, without saying another word. Yin Niannian lost all hope. She left behind the snake skin she'd just shed as a blood sacrifice in place of her body, then fled back to her cave in a sorry state. Only when she met him again in the immortal sect did she learn that there had never been a little Daoist at the foot of Yancang Mountain. There was only Xie Yan, disciple of the Snow-Trampling Immortal Venerable, the Frost-Silent Immortal Lord who was halfway to ascension. Theme: If you love someone, say it out loud