My Beloved Crumples at the Slightest Touch

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The blurb is at the end.

In a parallel world without day or night, not a single flower had bloomed in a hundred years. Jian Jin'an was one of its inhabitants, but she crossed through time and space for Gu Zhiyi.

She bonded with a System. If she could earn enough points in each instance, she could stay by his side for good.

But Gu Zhiyi was far too frail. The entire capital knew he was sickly.

Jian Jin'an even suspected that the slightest touch would scare this delicate flower into withering.

One day, Gu Zhiyi accidentally overheard her thoughts and walked into her room. He took his time sipping tea, then looked at her slowly. "I heard you've been telling people everywhere that I'm a delicate flower?"

Then please cherish this delicate flower of mine.

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As the emperor's tutor, Gu Zhiyi appeared as serene and elegant as moonlight on a clear night, gentle and refined. In private, however, he schemed with power and stirred up storms in court.

He was cold-blooded, cruel, and high above everyone else.

To climb the ranks, he once used a girl whose eyes and heart were filled with him.

But one day, when she learned the truth and disappeared from his world, Gu Zhiyi regretted it.

It turned out that in this vast world, he would never find another like her...

PS: The male lead has to win back his wife after hurting her. Next book.

Upcoming blurb:

As someone who transmigrated into a xianxia world, Duoduo thought every heroine who arrived in one had to have at least three or five "simps" at her beck and call.

Luckily, she had some too. Not many, but they were top quality.

Unfortunately, she seemed to have gone too far while teasing her "simps."

The night before Meng Ji killed Duoduo with his sword, she had still been lifting his chin with her slender fingertip, brushing off his pleas for her affection. "Teasing you is just like teasing a puppy."

But the moment the sword pierced her body, Duoduo finally understood: this righteous sect's leader wasn't just a hopeless romantic. He was also the type to turn on you without warning!

Later, Duoduo was unexpectedly resurrected, becoming one of the countless beings in the vast Great Dao. Everything that had happened long ago no longer had anything to do with her. Even when the righteous sect's chosen one fell to the demonic path, defied heaven, and slaughtered countless Buddhist cultivators, all she could do was throw her head back and laugh three times: Thank heavens, she never has to put up with that lunatic again.

From the male lead's perspective

As a "breath of fresh air" in the cultivation world and a top graduate of the Ruthless Dao, the righteous sect's leader Meng Ji fell to the demonic path for a reason that was entirely understandable, yet completely absurd.

Everyone who spoke of him praised his devotion to the Great Dao and his compassion for all living beings. No one expected this man, whose heart held only universal love, to one day resurrect someone for his own selfish desire: his former Dao companion, who had deceived and betrayed him, and whom he had slain with his sword.

The day Duoduo realized her feelings, she died by his sword.

Because: "Anyone who disrupts my Daoist heart must die!"

Then why did her death cause him such pain? Why did he go so far as to use a forbidden art to bring her back, turning himself into a complete lunatic in everyone's eyes?

Everyone: If we'd known the immortal lord had a masochistic streak, we would have changed our approach.

A tempest of hatred

A level-ten groveling redemption arc. A righteous male lead who gets stuck in his own head x a laid-back, universally adored heroine

The male lead is madly, madly, madly in love with the heroine! He's the sunny-but-chilling type.

Theme: Love others, but love yourself too