That year, my father gave his life in exchange for a promise from the master of the Immortal Sect.
My honest father just wanted to find someone to rely on. He pointed at the most dazzling and indifferent Immortal Lord on the sword training stage, and asked cautiously: "Immortal Master, can you let Ah Jin follow that person?"
One day later, I, a peasant girl from the mountains, became the Taoist companion of Lu Chuji, the leader of the Qingyun Sect.
But the price of climbing high is five years of heart-breaking pain and coldness. Immortals treat me like dust, and my husband treats me like a stranger.
I swallowed all my grievances and waited humbly in the hope that Lu Chuji would fall in love with me one day. However, all I got in exchange was disappointment and heartbreak day after day.
Until my heart was filled with despair, I handed a piece of paper and the letter of departure to my eyes, ending this forced marriage.
Later, I married a young doctor for the second time, but Lu Chuji seemed to be a different person. He abandoned the Immortal Sect and disobeyed his master's orders, and searched for me like crazy for half a year. When we met again, he abandoned his dignity as an Immortal Lord, knelt in front of me, and humbly begged for my forgiveness.
*Full text in first person, Chasing Wife Crematorium
Intention: sincerely