[A cool girl with a metaphysical genius & a frail and elegant antique dealer]
Li Man, a nineteen-year-old genius girl from a metaphysics family, went to the mountains to rest as usual. During the Waking of Insects, the damp spring rain dripped outside the window. One evening at dusk, a well-known local Taoist priest organized a dinner party at the Taoist temple to provide social connections for those in need.
Because besides Li Man, there was another person who came here to rest. That man was low-key, elegant, and had coveted social charm.
Someone inquired about his footprints and came here because of his "fame". People with ulterior motives crowded into the deep Taoist temple, and the candlelight of the altar reflected the shadows of "ghosts", but Li Man remained unmoved.
Later, Li Man found out that his family also had business dealings with that person.
His name is west Ding and he is an antique dealer. At the age of twenty-five, he is already famous in the industry.
There was a thin jade ring on the man's knuckle. He carelessly rubbed the jade ring with his fingertips, and looked at her with a smile on his lips, "According to the seniority of this mountain Xuanmen, you have to call me uncle."
Later, she met him again during the Jingzhe period. In a remote port city, spring sprouts.
Li Man Xin Yuan, she found countless times that her interactions with this person always happened when it was raining heavily. He said he was a patient and needed rest. Later she found out that his body could no longer support him.
"Master Li, choose a geomantic treasure place for me. Then... Bury me with your own hands."
West Ting hid the feelings spreading in his heart. In fact, he recognized her when he saw her for the first time.
The genius Feng Shui girl in the media had a unique charm that seemed to pull him deeply.
Note: There is a six-year age difference. Both the male and female protagonists are physically and mentally clean.
EndingHE
[This article was screenshot archived on February 26, 2025]
Intention: As long as life grows, one will hate the water.