The male lead transmigrates!
He is the young master of a restaurant.
He goes tomb raiding with a friend and opens a gateway through time and space.
He thinks he is going to die in a foreign land,
but instead he meets her.
He opens a restaurant in ancient times and makes a great success of it,
but all that success attracts trouble and brings him a deadly threat.
She is the third young lady of the esteemed Prime Minister’s household.
Her mother is a servant,
and she is bullied by her sisters
and driven out of the house.
They are only casual acquaintances,
but after they part, she discovers that she still misses him just as much.
How will she choose between love and family?
And can their love, spanning a thousand years, finally blossom?
Excerpt One:
Just as Li Peiming was about to take a bite of his third bun, a roar sounded behind him. “Who said you could eat my buns, you good-for-nothing?” She grabbed his ear. “Which family’s ill-mannered brat are you?”
“Ah! Let go, that hurts!” Seeing that the person tugging his ear was a pretty young girl, he cried, “You wild girl, let go!” He was just starving. Could eating a few of her buns really kill him? Honestly!
“Hmph! Who says I’m a wild girl? I have a name.” She tightened her grip. Seeing the man’s features twist in pain gave her an inexplicable rush of satisfaction.
“You… Let go!”
Excerpt Two:
“Second Sister, what a coincidence!”
“Hehe, Third Sister, back from having your pastries?”
At Xiao Caixia’s words, Xiao Xiangyu was even more surprised. How did she know? “Hehe, Second Sister really does know everything. You even know where I went and what I ate. I’m impressed!” The only thing that came to mind was that Xiao Caixia had followed her.
“Third Sister gives me too much credit. I just happened to see you in a corner inside, and…” Xiao Caixia paused, then leaned close to Xiao Xiangyu’s ear and continued, “I saw you exchanging glances with the owner of Listening Rain Pavilion, clear as day.”
Xiao Xiangyu’s face suddenly changed.
“Don’t forget, you’re the Prime Minister’s daughter. Mixing with a common street fellow brings shame on the Prime Minister’s household. If Father finds out, you’ll be in for it. Don’t say I didn’t warn you.”
Excerpt Three:
Nangong Yi possessed peerless martial arts skills. What opponent had he never faced? A mere sword aura could hardly take his life. He immediately gathered his energy in his dantian and pressed his palms together. In an instant, golden light blazed around him, protecting him. His vital energy surged from the Shaoze acupoint and struck the black-clad man’s wrist before he could react. Nangong Yi had used only a tenth of his power, yet the man’s treasured sword clattered to the ground. The pain in his wrist left him struggling to stay upright. Damn it, he had thought he could win, but in the end he had still lost to this pretty boy.