Why Is It So Hard to Break the Ties of Fate?

Yue Zhilin and Song Yuchuan were once a loving couple, but one day, without warning, Song Yuchuan handed her a letter of divorce.

The murder of one's father is an unforgivable debt. After all these years, he finally discovered that she was the daughter of his enemy. Song Yuchuan must have been gnashing his teeth in hatred.

Not long after leaving the Song family, Yue Zhilin died.

When her former husband, who had hated her so bitterly, heard of her death, he turned white-haired overnight.

Of course, there are roughly two kinds of death: one real, one fake.

Yue Zhilin had merely gone up to the immortal mountain. From then on, she changed her appearance, and old acquaintances no longer recognized her.

Her path to cultivating immortality went fairly smoothly. It was just a pity that she could never sever her worldly ties. It was such a nuisance. She heard that Song Yuchuan regretted everything and threw himself into a river over her death, and she even felt sad for three seconds.

But something was strange. Her former husband was already dead, so why hadn't her worldly ties ended on their own?

A new junior fellow disciple moved in next door. He was bright and elegant, fresh and handsome, and always reminded her of her dead former husband. She really didn't want to get close to this junior brother, but somehow, by sheer bad luck, she kept running into him.

Maybe their birth charts were incompatible. She had set her junior brother up countless times, but he never seemed to get angry.

Later, she couldn't resist peeling away his disguise.

Song Yuchuan?!

Yue Zhilin was stunned. "Didn't you throw yourself into the river?"

Song Yuchuan: "What a coincidence. I know how to fake my death, too."

Damn it, are these worldly ties twisted from steel wire or what!

Song Yuchuan: "Even though I went through the whole painful process of winning my wife back, she's still here. I'm unbelievably happy!"

Reader's Guide:

1. The author has made up a mountain of details, and this isn't a very long novel.

2. Updates before signing a contract will follow the rankings.

Please add my upcoming novel, Those Years I Swindled the Heir, to your reading list!

Although A Yin was the daughter of a modest household, she never lacked food or clothing growing up, and her life was bright and carefree.

But life's storms may arrive late, but they always arrive.

Something happened to her family, and they needed a great deal of money to get through it. To earn money, A Yin sold herself into the prince's estate and began a life of hard labor.

On her very first day there, the heir got kicked in the head by a donkey. No, by a horse. He was thoroughly ruined.

After that, the heir became terribly forgetful. He would reward her, then immediately forget and reward her again.

A Yin had her eyes fixed on money and swindled quite a lot of silver from the heir. Her family's financial troubles were soon resolved, and her parents hoped for a family reunion. Her marriage to her childhood sweetheart was also waiting to be arranged.

A Yin packed her things and prepared to go home.

Before she could even finish tying up her bundle, the heir pulled out a ledger. "You swindled a total of 108 taels of silver from me, plus a string of gold bells..."

He slapped the ledger down and watched her with a smirk. "All right, what are you going to use to pay off your debt?"

A Yin: "..." Was this... entrapment?

At a young age, the heir of Prince Yong had already earned great military honors. He was spirited and conspicuous, always showing off.

That wouldn't have mattered, except that his showiness got him caught up in the court's power struggles.

The heir gave the matter plenty of thought and decided to play dumb, plot in secret, and withdraw before the tide turned.

On the first day of playing dumb, a little maid arrived at his home and actually took him for a rich fool, coming up with all sorts of ways to swindle his silver.

He had to admit, after a while he got used to being swindled. His money box was replenished as quickly as she emptied it, and never stayed empty.

He heard that once the girl had swindled enough of his money, she was going home to marry someone else. Tsk. The more the heir thought about it, the more displeased he became.

"Damn it, she's only just pried open a corner of the gold mountain in my house. How can she give up halfway?"

Theme: Persevere through every setback and never forget your original purpose