[Trust science, not superstition]
Aloof, adorable-faced occult master VS righteous, talkative, radiant young actress from a small town
Qiao Yi was born with an extremely yin fate.
A fortune-teller declared she would not live past twenty.
To change her destiny, her family arranged a childhood betrothal for her.
Qiao Yi scoffed at the idea, seeing it as an arranged marriage and a relic of feudalism.
It wasn't until her nineteenth birthday that she discovered
that the person she was engaged to wasn't a "fiance" at all, but a fiancee.
Watching her fiancee, dressed in Taoist robes and bare-faced with a cool, elegant air, draw talismans, chant incantations, and perform a ritual right in front of her, Qiao Yi cried, "Charlatan! Fraud! Don't think you can fool me!"
She insisted on breaking off the engagement and moved back into her school dorm.
Who knew an evil spirit would latch onto her in no time?
The evil spirit watched her in the bathroom. It followed her into bed.
Unable to take it anymore, Qiao Yi paid a fortune to find a master and bought a pile of peachwood charms, sachets, and protective amulets.
Things only got worse.
Eventually, with no other choice, she moved back home.
Her fiancee, Fu Ling, slapped the evil spirit following behind her and sent it flying.
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Fu Ling grew up in a Taoist temple deep in the mountains.
Her grandfather told her she had been born to repay a debt.
At twenty-two, she finally met her fiancee, who was three years younger.
Her fiancee was a young star.
To keep Fu Ling from touching her or getting close,
she moved out of the little apartment,
and treated her badly, calling her a heartless scammer.
Until Fu Ling slapped away the evil spirit clinging to her fiancee's back.
Her fiancee clung to her and wouldn't let go. "Fu Ling! What would I do without you?"
From then on, her fiancee turned into a clingy sweetheart.
Fu Ling said, "Since it's a relic of feudalism, then our engagement..."
Qiao Yi wrapped her arms around Fu Ling's leg. "We're made for each other, a perfect match. Don't worry, I'll never, ever leave you!"
[Blurb written on January 31, 2023]
[Completed works]
[The Dragon Girl Always Wants to Steal the Female Lead [quick transmigration]]
[Married in Secret to a Top-Tier Star A]
[Bright Moon]
[Buy Me a Bottle of Beibingyang]
Coming soon: [Got Guts?]
[Pretty Young Schemer. Black-Hearted Sweet Dumpling VS Flashy Tattooed Arms. Honest and Simple]
The year she met Zhan Yueming, Feng Miao had just turned eighteen in a small county town.
She moved with her mother into her stepfather's home, where she had to live at his mercy. After repeating a year of school,
she was sensitive and timid, until a young tenant moved into the room next door.
The tenant was an older girl with a wolf cut and tattoos on both arms.
She worked as a delivery driver and feared nothing.
Feng Miao admired this independent, bold big sister.
She tried again and again to win her over, asking her to stand up for her at parent-teacher meetings.
From then on, all her classmates knew Feng Miao had a fierce older sister nobody dared mess with.
Later, her big sister discovered Feng Miao's secret.
The secret troubling Feng Miao wasn't about school or making friends.
It was her smiling, two-faced stepfather.
Her big sister taught Feng Miao three things: fight back bravely, survive against all odds, and fear nothing.
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Later, after Feng Miao finished her college entrance exams, the small county town was lashed by three days of rain.
The woman who lived next door left and never came back, leaving behind only a thick stack of letters,
which contained enough money to pay Feng Miao's tuition for all four years of college.
When they met again, Feng Miao seemed to be a wildly successful startup owner on the surface,
but in private, she ordered budget meals on a food app and was always at risk of falling into debt.
One day, she arranged to meet a client at a little-known cafe and saw those tattooed arms shaking coffee behind the counter.
After years apart, Zhan Yueming acted as if she didn't know her, but her evasive gaze gave away how she really felt.
At quitting time, Feng Miao slipped in just before the cafe closed, blocked Zhan Yueming from leaving, and bit her hard on the lips.
Feng Miao smiled as she pressed her for an answer. "You're so gutless. Weren't you the one who taught me to kiss?"
On every sleepless night, she remembered how, in that damp rainy season, she and Zhan Yueming had shared breathless kisses in the dim stairwell.
Theme: Stay true to the one you love and embrace the future
Suddenly I found out, is it Fu Ling or Fu Ling [scared]