On the continent of Qiongzhou, the strong rule, and spirit cultivators reign supreme. Shangguan Xiaoyue is the fifth young lady of the Shangguan family, one of the Four Great Clans, yet no one wants to mention her. Because her mother was a commoner, she was born without any talent, a good-for-nothing who brought shame upon the Shangguan family.
Feng Qian is a soul from another world, reborn in her body. From then on, she takes her place and continues living in this world. They call her useless? She’ll grow stronger one step at a time and show them. They call her ugly? Then she’ll give them a peerlessly enchanting beauty. They say she doesn’t deserve the Shangguan name? Hmph! She’ll cast it off without a second thought and live only for herself.
He has many identities. Beneath his cold mask, he smiles only for her, guarding and protecting her. When she wants to grow stronger, he helps her until she is strong enough to stand by his side, sharing in all the world’s splendor.
A devoted one-on-one romance! [A Little Snippet]
Feng Qian lounged in the courtyard, eating the fruit a certain man had handed her. She glanced at him and asked helplessly,
“Why do you carry a fan around all day?”
The man kept fanning her, then curled his lips in a wickedly charming smile.
“Your husband loves his fan. It keeps my wife cool and shades her from the sun!”
And so one of the Four Sacred Fans, the Nethermist Fan, became a fan for his woman...
[A Little Snippet]
At night, the bedding suddenly shifted. A certain man darted under the covers with lightning speed, and Feng Qian was instantly exasperated.
“Sir, I believe you’ve gotten into the wrong bed!”
“No, I’m quite sure I haven’t!”
As he spoke, the man wrapped his arms around Feng Qian from behind, expertly taking liberties with her.
“Get your hands off me and get out!” Feng Qian roared, at the end of her patience.
A few footsteps sounded outside the room. She could just make out a familiar voice saying, “Young people sure have plenty of energy!”