Yang Zhiyue saw a beauty wearing an ancient puppet costume at the door of the room. He was so frightened that he sent her to the front desk.
The front desk said they didn't want to interfere with the couple's affairs.
Yang Zhiyue was speechless.
Carrying the beauty back to the room, she almost developed unicorn arms.
The beauty woke up with tears in her eyes: "Madam! I found you!"
Yang Zhiyue was startled: "Don't yell, I'm not an actor!"
Let's just assume that this beauty is a drama addict.
The beauty ignored her manners and cried heartbreakingly: "I am Feng Yuan! Don't you remember? Wait until I talk to Po Meng to reason!"
Before the person went out, he was hit with a bag full of bumps in his head.
The washing machine and TV set in the hotel have been converted to fully manual.
From time to time there was her ghostly sleeping figure by the window.
Yang Zhiyue checked out the next day.
A woman who calls herself Chong Feng Yuan chases her to the door of the house: "Madam, you and I have been destined for three lifetimes, and our fate is not yet over!"
Yang Zhiyue: "Thirty years in one life. According to what you said, we probably didn't know which life we met. Our fate has long since ended."
God, why did she have to explain to this stupid-looking woman.
Chong Fengyuan cried and said: "You just don't remember, I will prove that there is still fate..."
Yang Zhiyue closed the door politely.
At night, she had a dream.
Dressed in ancient costumes, he made love to a stupid beauty and settled down for life.
We promise that no matter who becomes an immortal, they will never give up on each other.
There were people performing acrobatics and fancy skewers at the barbecue stall.
Chong Fengyuan, who looks like a little white rabbit, becomes the target of harassment by uninvited guests.
Chong Feng was willing to hide left and right, and was caught in the arms of a familiar person, looking at him weakly: "Madam..."
Yang Zhiyue easily dealt with those people: "I told you, don't call me ma'am."
Chong Feng wished to smile sweetly: "Ah Yue."
Yang Zhiyue: "..."
Out of worry, she took the man back home.
The next day, they both crossed over.
Chong Feng was willing to hold her hand and come to the ancient house: "Ah Yue, this is our real home."
Food guide:
The materialistic time traveler x the sinister half-immortal who only loves his wife
Don't come in if you don't like it
Digging time: April 7, 2025
Copywriting screenshot version 1: April 9, 2025
Copywriting version 2: August 21, 2026
Purpose: Try to understand the people who love you, and you will find many advantages that you appreciate.