Jinse

Whenever it snowed, he never paid it any mind. Only after the snow had drifted away did he realize how beautiful it had been...

She came from another world. Life was like a dream, and the world like a fleeting existence. All she wanted was the warmth she had felt between her fingers that year... So why were their feelings so deep, yet their fate so shallow, destined to make them miss each other at the wrong time?

He saw everything in the world as an illusion. His heart did not stir, and he never gave love a thought. But then, by chance, he looked back that year, and their lives became bound together for eternity.

The instant their eyes met, fate began and ended. A bond had formed, yet it was already empty...

Who is whose tribulation? If they had never met, would they have been spared such confusion?

If they had never known each other, would they have been spared such upheaval?

Synopsis:

She thought her previous life had been miserable enough. Well, thanks to a certain someone, she finally fulfilled her mission in this life by transmigrating into a princess. But it turned out she was worse off than the daughter of a palace maid. And that wasn’t all: the old emperor schemed against her and married her off to a prince from another country. She thought she would be his principal wife, but the position of Yuan Consort belonged to the woman she called her elder sister. It turned out she was only part of the dowry.

What did they take her for? Someone who just showed up to kill time.

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Damn it, why did her own relatives bully her in every life? And that meal ticket of hers: gentle and refined on the outside, but devious to the core. You want to take me on? Fine, you win. You’re the legendary master of scheming. I’ve eaten rice for two lifetimes, but still haven’t eaten as much salt as you have in one. Kid, with all that salt, aren’t you afraid of getting salt diabetes?

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But why did he look more and more appealing the longer she watched him? Hmm! After observing him from every angle, she was certain her heart had begun to flutter. She finally worked up the courage to confess, only to be rejected before she could even speak. Fine, if he had no feelings for her, she wouldn’t have any for him later either. He thought he was the male lead? Sorry, I didn’t transmigrate for your sake. Brother-in-law, go wash up and get some sleep!

So who did she come here for? Why did that figure seem so familiar? When would she find that fool? The fool who was just like her?

Whose voice had once whispered in her ear, “I’m tying you to me for all eternity. If we can’t become Buddhas, then we’ll become demons together”? And who had slowly reached out to her that year and said, “The Zinan flowers have bloomed.”