*She pursues him without debasing herself / Mutual devotion / Powerful heiress heroine x wild merman hero
1.
The Shen family owns three hundred ships with a combined deadweight tonnage of thirty million tons, putting them at the top of the world's three great shipping dynasties.
As the first child of her generation in the Shen family, Shen Suxin was doted on from childhood and became the heir everyone watched.
But after graduating from college, she casually handed the vast family business to her younger sister and resolutely set out to find the legendary merfolk.
2.
Everyone said Shen Suxin was crazy. How could creatures like merfolk possibly exist in this world?
Only Shen Suxin knew that, in the stillness of every night, the merman's long tail swam through the waters of her dreams. Smooth, cold scales brushed against the fragile skin of a human, and a handsome, pale face emerged from the shadows of the deep sea.
The merman rescued a little girl who had accidentally fallen into the water, then dived back into the sea like a character in a fairy tale before anyone else could find him.
His beautiful figure seemed like a dream.
3.
The surging seawater choked Shen Suxin's nose, throat, and even her lungs.
As her oxygen dwindled, her consciousness began to fade and the scenery before her eyes blurred.
Was she going to die?
Shen Suxin let herself sink, farther and farther from the surface.
Death seemed to whisper in her ear, but suddenly a pair of strong arms wrapped around her waist and snatched her from death's embrace.
Shen Suxin broke through the surface. As she gasped for air, she grabbed the merman's wrist, her smile revealed at the same moment a fishing net came down:
"I've caught you."
Revised 2025.1.3
---Preview of Don't Discriminate Against the Hehuan Sect---
1.
Fu Ci is a bona fide female cultivator of the Hehuan Sect. To put it plainly, she's a pretty face with no substance.
To rapidly improve her cultivation and become a true powerhouse, she needs to find a powerful Dao companion and practice dual cultivation with him.
So Fu Ci, with only Qi Refining cultivation, resolutely enters this year's Immortal Dao Tournament. It's a gathering of the most outstanding young geniuses in the cultivation world.
But the tournament has barely begun, and she still hasn't found a Dao companion. Instead, she's covered in grime and nearly lost half her life. Fu Ci can't help thinking about backing out.
Maybe she should just find another way.
2.
"You saw everything just now?" The young sword cultivator, with his handsome features so sharp they seemed to cut, gave her a glance as cold as frost and snow.
"I didn't see anything!" Fu Ci promised. Even if she had seen something, she could pretend she hadn't, as long as the young sword cultivator would hurry up and move the sword away from her neck.
"Unfortunately, I don't trust the promises of the living." He curled his lips in a smile that never reached his eyes.
Fu Ci looked at the bodies strewn across the ground nearby and shut her eyes with difficulty. Was she going to lose the other half of her life today?
3.
Yan Zhengsheng joined the Tianyuan Sect to avenge a blood feud.
He cultivated rapidly using the resources of one of the cultivation world's top sects, while taking care to conceal his cultivation to protect himself from his enemies lurking in the shadows.
He never expected a tournament between immortal sects to let a female cultivator of the Hehuan Sect discover his secret.
She can't be allowed to live.
Yan Zhengsheng quietly resolved to kill her.
4.
"Yan Zhengsheng, you've avenged yourself, and your secret is no longer a secret. Why are you still following me?"
Yan Zhengsheng was about to become the new leader of the Tianyuan Sect. Fu Ci thought their ill-fated entanglement was finally over, and happily packed her bags to return to the Hehuan Sect.
But before she could even leave the Tianyuan Sect's gates, Yan Zhengsheng, leaning against an old bamboo in a blue robe, blocked her way with his sword.
"Why are you running?" Yan Zhengsheng asked.
"I'm not running. I'm going home." It was an entirely reasonable thing to say, but for some reason, when Fu Ci met Yan Zhengsheng's gaze, she suddenly felt guilty.
"Your path to the Great Dao is unfinished. How can you go home?" Yan Zhengsheng smiled.
"Why don't I help you attain the Great Dao, so you can return in triumph?"
Fu Ci froze. What Great Dao did the Hehuan Sect have? Wasn't it just...
Reading guide:
1. The author is kind of dumb. If anything I write seems stupid, just ignore it, QAQ.
2. At heart, this is a sweet romance, with not much plot.
3. It's not very long, around 100,000 characters.
4. I can't think of anything else for now. I'll add more later.
Theme: Love can overcome anything.
