Nalan Mingshu, the Nalan Family's second daughter, is beautiful, quiet, good at fighting, and able to eat a lot, quite literally.
Dou Qi? She ate it. Spirit herbs? She ate them. Heavenly flames? She can eat those too.
Everyone in the Jia Ma Empire knows the Nalan Family has two beauties.
Her older sister, Nalan Yanran, is a genius of the Misty Cloud Sect, radiant as the morning sun. Her younger sister, Nalan Mingshu, is an emotionless eating machine whose daily routine is: find her sister, eat, and don't bother me.
Until one day, the Soul Clan's big boss shows up with her emotional soul in his hand. “Did you drop this?”
Nalan Mingshu reaches out. “It's mine. Give it back.”
Hun Tiandi smiles. “Trade me yourself for it.”
Nalan Mingshu: “?”
Nalan Mingshu's daily checklist:
√ Be her sister's sidekick
√ Accompany her sister to break off her engagement
X Pretend to be a weakling
When black Dou Qi sweeps across the scene, the onlookers gape. “...Where did this expert come from?”
Nalan Yanran calmly sips her tea. “My little sister.”
One day, a big shot from the Soul Clan blocks Nalan Mingshu's way. “Woman, you've successfully caught my attention.”
Nalan Mingshu: “Oh, then pay attention. My sister's calling me home for dinner.”
Theme: Learning to protect others, even when you have no feelings