Amnesia Stirred up the Enemy

After the thunder fell, Chen Xiyue lost her memory and fell in love at first sight with her rival junior sister who was dressed in black, had black hair, black eyes, and a dark face. Before this, the two of them were naturally at odds with each other. Chen Xiyue was born into a wealthy family and has excellent qualifications. Cultivation is as simple as eating and drinking. Unfortunately, she has a casual and lazy temperament and likes to have a few drinks in her spare time. Junior sister Yang Han was born in a poor family and had blocked spiritual veins. She had a rigid personality and practiced hard. She forced herself to grow through life-and-death battles. What she hated most was alcohol. The two are of the same age and cultivation level, but there is only one candidate for the master of the Ten Thousand Blades Sect, and they have been fighting for this for more than a hundred years. Chen Xiyue has a beautiful appearance, free and gentle, and everyone in the sect likes her. But this time she suddenly lost her memory and became a dog-licker, and everyone couldn't bear it. The imaginable scene did not happen. I only saw Yang Han putting on a coat for the drunk senior sister, with a smile on his always cold face. ................................................................................................................................. The junior sister is a petty person. She has a room full of ledgers, and every account contains the revenge of the senior sister. Chen Xiyue, who unexpectedly regained her memory, casually opened a page: October 29, 362: Senior Sister Chen borrowed one hundred low-grade spiritual stones and failed to return them, which caused me to eat steamed buns for a month. Damn it! November 29, 362: Senior Sister Chen got drunk and vomited all over me. This is my most expensive piece of clothing. Damn it! December 20, 362: Senior Sister Chen and a disciple of the other sect were flirting with each other. Huh, that person is not as good looking as me. Damn it. Chen Xiyue closed her account book and looked at Yang Han, who was lying on the desk behind her, unconscious from a glass of wine. Yang Han also knew that he was drunk and said angrily: "I lost, I can't drink you." Chen Xiyue coaxed her: "Why bother with winning or losing." Yang Han was confused and aggrieved: "You can only look at me if I beat you." ................................................................................................................................. When she was six years old, Chen Xiyue picked up the skinny Yang Han from a mud puddle. In the same year, the two of them joined the Wanren Sect together. When she was sixteen years old, Chen Xiyue accidentally narrowly escaped death when she went out to practice, but she happened to be saved by Yang Han who was passing by. At the age of twenty-six, after successfully overcoming the tribulation, she encountered a demon cultivator without any force, and it was Yang Han who fought to save her. She said not to misunderstand that this was her duty. At the age of thirty-six, the headmaster returned from a serious injury and began to train a successor. She made a challenge with a cold expression and said she would not give in. In the countless decades that followed, they seemed to be drifting apart. Chen Xiyue had already hidden her thoughts deeply, never thinking that one day her feelings would be responded to. The lazy, casual and heartthrob senior sister × the loyal, old-fashioned and jealous junior sister [ps]: 1/We met each other when we were young and have a two-way secret love. 2/The two protect each other and grow together 3/Small sweet article without cruelty 4/Senior sister is two years older 5/Wish you all a happy reading Mission: Go through ups and downs without losing your true heart