When Water Meets

■ Topic: Yushui ■ Publication rights signed. Updates on Weibo: Xiao Changjin Xing Shuisui transmigrated into a very weak peach-tree spirit. To save a friend, she followed Helian Sheng across countless mountains and rivers. She watched him mercilessly exorcise spirits, saw how fierce and cruel he could be, and was even dragged up a tree and tied there by the impatient man as he threatened her viciously: "Don't follow me." Someone so cold and unfeeling should have no warmth in him. From that day on, Xing Shuisui understood: if her identity was ever exposed, she must not hesitate. She would have to strike him hard to survive. Spirits and celestial masters have always belonged to different worlds. Helian Sheng is the finest celestial master at Lingshan. * The day Xing Shuisui's identity was exposed, cold spring rain fell. Driven into a dead end by the celestial masters of Lingshan, she lay on the ground, soaked through by the rain and barely alive. No one expected that the most brilliant young man since Lingshan's founding would draw his sword against his former mentor to protect her, trading his battered body for her escape. People said Helian Sheng had gone mad, abandoning his beliefs for the sake of a little monster. In the end, the very person he protected plunged a spirit blade into his heart, destroying the only tenderness he had ever known. * For all these years, people have said Helian Sheng is looking for someone. Once he finds her, she will wish she were dead. Everyone knows Helian Sheng is far too twisted. But then he found her. Xing Shuisui curled in on herself and stared at him in terror. Helian Sheng did not treat her cruelly as he had back then. Instead, he braced one hand beside her ear and said, "Xing Shuisui, I can be gentle too." Damn it, would you stop hiding? Even if you stabbed me a hundred more times, I wouldn't hate you. At first, she thought he was far too cold. But the coldest person in the world can go mad for one person. And for her, he would stand against the whole world. Adorable little darling × super fierce, overbearing bking ● Happy ending, pure romance. That stab was a misunderstanding. ● Past and present lives, he pursues her, he pursues her. Not a redemption story. There is a System, but it barely features. ‼️Anyone planning to dissect my work or make ranking lists, please steer clear. I do not consider that behavior polite.‼️ Next cultivation fantasy: Love for Jade Doomsday girl × leader of the righteous path. Traditional cultivation. Pure romance. Since I was little, Mother always said, "Even if you have ordinary talent, you should still uphold justice." But I cried and said, "I want to destroy the world." It wasn't because I hated anyone. It was because I didn't like anyone. Mother, you have to understand: someone in this world has to be the villain. * The year I tried to destroy the world, I failed. My primordial soul escaped by chance and possessed a sickly princess. Afraid I would rise again, the cultivation world nailed my original body inside the dark, icy purgatory. Back then, I thought Xue Qiusu was just one of the countless cultivators who had come to kill me. His gaze was indifferent, a tear-shaped mole marked the corner of his eye, and his immortal sword warded off evil. By nature, we were destined to fight to the death. If he hadn't defied everyone to marry me, I might never have known, even on my deathbed, that he had already used his own heart's blood as medicine, trading it for a mortal lifespan that surpassed the limits of the Book of Life and Death. He said, "My Dao companion can only be Xiao Yu. In this life, I may wrong others, but I will never wrong you." But I was always destined to be the one who wronged you. * On my wedding day, ten miles of red finery stretched before me. The guards at the Ice Prison were more lax than ever. Thinking I would soon reclaim my original body, I sat in the bridal sedan, beside myself with joy. When the ice flames began to consume my body, the person I felt most sorry for was my Dao companion. Destroying the world was my path alone, yet he had been dragged into it for no reason. He must have regretted it. But when Xue Qiusu took more than eighty flying nails for me, held my fading hand, and raced along the city wall, trading a city's blazing fires for my bright smile, I finally understood: he was the final trial of my nascent soul. Couple dynamic, based on a meme found online: Male lead: %#,##**#/ (profanity) Darling girl: We're very sorry (covering her mouth) Don't expect good manners from a male lead who swears. Don't expect a cold-blooded heroine in a story where the female lead is emotionally expressive. Theme: Face life with a positive attitude, work hard, and keep striving.