Once More, Little Chong Mountain

Never pick up a man by the roadside. That's the first lesson Lan Xi learned after transmigrating.

She's a laid-back office worker with an excellent attitude. One moment she's asleep, and the next she's transmigrated into a chaotic martial world and forced to get her act together. Her plan is simple, of course: run, keep her head down, and survive.

But on the very night she tries to run, she falls out of the sky and crashes into the arms of a blood-soaked man.

Fu Zhou is despised by the righteous sects and gravely wounded. After being reborn, he encounters a woman from the Five Sects, the people he hates most, and she even saves him. Unbelievable.

The moment he wraps his hand around Lan Xi's throat, she knows she shouldn't have gotten involved.

But fate won't let her leave. A snake, a dream, and a tangled relationship neither of them can explain bind them together.

Because this isn't the first time they've met.

In their first life, she married him with all her heart, only for him to die on their wedding day. From then on, regret was carved into Lan Xi's very bones.

In their second life, before Lan Xi could recover her memories, she killed the man she loved with her own hands during the Battle of Jincheng. In agony, she took her own life once more.

In their third life, Fu Zhou was reborn with the memories of his second life, believing he could change their fate. She was the variable, a woman transmigrated from the modern world, and in this life, she became his only salvation.

The truth about their identities is also revealed in this life.

In that chaotic age, they never let go of each other's hands.

Also known as: After Mistaking My Wife for My Nemesis

[Resilient, laid-back transmigrated heroine x Reborn, unhinged villain hero]

PL:

1. Aside from transmigration and split souls, this story has no supernatural elements.

2. Although the heroine has split souls, only some aspects of her personality have merged, along with memories of her first two lives. She is not three different people.

3. I'm bad at writing blurbs.

Theme: There are thirty thousand days in life. Having fun matters most