Soul Ferry

Currently serializing: Damn, My Disciple Is the Villain of a Male-Oriented Novel!

Here is the blurb for this novel, Soul Ferry:

A sharp-tongued but honest young female ghost messenger x a cool, aloof immortal with a sinister streak who is her boss

- In the past: Fairy big sister x humble puppy in the mud

One day, before he became an immortal, Qingshi remembered,

Yun Shu had said to him, "Let's get married."

And then they got married.

The morning after their wedding, in the hazy dawn light,

she finally admitted that she was an immortal.

She kissed him and then said she had an urgent matter to attend to in the Divine Realm.

She left, and was gone for a thousand years.

For as long as she was away, he waited for her at the foot of Mount Kunlun.

But when she finally returned, she had forgotten him...

The past is like smoke?

Oh? You say it's like smoke, so it's like smoke?

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During those thousand years, Yun Shu had resigned herself to the belief that

having made a pact with the breath of hell and being bound to obey the Underworld's commands,

she was destined to have her soul scattered,

and so she should no longer cling to the will to live.

Until one day, the familiar yet unfamiliar sound of a soul-binding bell rang out.

That person came riding the wind, seeming as divine as a god,

yet gazing up at her with reverence,

and said to her, "Yun Shu, you gave me your soul-binding bell of your own free will."

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Also known as: What Do I Do When the Wife I Finally Found Has Amnesia?

The story opens with their reunion. The female lead has already lost her memories.

Demons, ghosts, and immortals all make an appearance | The mortal realm has a cultivation system

One-on-one romance, happy ending | Ensemble cast | A mountain of personal worldbuilding | They save each other

Neither lead is perfect. This is a sweet romance.

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Currently serializing:

Damn, My Disciple Is the Villain of a Male-Oriented Novel!

Female teacher and male disciple + (fake) substitute romance + (fake) marriage before love

By then, Lin Ji had become the ruler of Chaoming, seated high above. He lightly kicked a head belonging to an immortal, sending it rolling:

"Master taught me that a kindness received should be repaid tenfold."

Nan Zhiying looked at his bloodstained white fingers and sighed, realizing there was no escaping this time. "..."

But Lin Ji flashed instantly to stand in front of her. After a long silence, he held out his hand:

"Master, your disciple's hand hurts."

Nan Zhiying trembled as she took out a handkerchief and bandaged him as she used to. In a soft voice, she tried to bargain with him. "...I'll bandage one hand for you. Spare my life."

Lin Ji: "Master, I'm afraid this little favor won't be enough."

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Theme: Finding yourself again