A Country Girl’s Elegance

Tang Yuming, heir to a legendary poison sect, transmigrates one day into the daughter of a country family. Her father is conscripted into the army, leaving her mother to support the family alone. Though they aren't well-off, her mother loves her, her older brother cares for her, and her little sister calls her “Big Sis” all day long. Yuming thinks there's nothing wrong with being a country girl. Then one day she meets a handsome senior fellow disciple, and from then on she has someone to protect her, and their story becomes a childhood-sweethearts fairy tale. Yuming stopped and looked up at the person on horseback. Before she could say a word, the young man toppled straight off his horse. Yuming looked down at the boy sprawled in front of her, grimacing in pain, and patted her chest with a delighted grin. “Heaven is my witness, I didn't do anything! You fell off all by yourself!” The boy gritted his teeth in anger. He could only watch as Yuming, who could barely be called more than a girl, deliberately pressed hard on his dislocated ankle before floating away. The delicate face of that ten-year-old girl would never leave the thirteen-year-old boy's mind. The old man looked at Yuming and said, “Little girl, what's your name? I can tell you have extraordinary potential. I want you as my final disciple. One day, you'll surely become a great heroine!” “...” Yuming raised an eyebrow and looked at the old man, who seemed to have the air of an immortal. After a long pause, she finally said, “Old man, I don't have any money.” Clang! The young man struck a rock with his sword, the corner of his mouth twitching as he glanced at Yuming. He gave the old man a sympathetic look, then went back to practicing his swordplay. The old man stiffened. After a long silence, he said, “You think I'm a fraud? Little girl, do I look like a wandering swindler with my immortal bearing? Do I look like some handsome, skilled martial artist? What's wrong with your eyes, girl?!” That day, the handsome young man, as graceful as a winter plum, became Yuming's senior fellow disciple. From then on, he doted on her and indulged her, but never let her leave his side.