Oops, I Have a Fate Bond with a Sickly Man

Xiao Lingxin's physique is very strange. She has ten spirits in her life. Fortunately, she is blessed by her horoscope, otherwise she would often encounter those bizarre nightmares, which would have taken her away early... It is unusually quiet here. The ivy has covered half of the ancestral hall, but there is still the afterglow of the setting sun pouring from the ivy, which is particularly gentle. The breeze blows like water waves. Its gold paint outline on the plaque has been blocked, but the animal head knocker on the wooden door is not locked. Due to the advice of his grandma, Lingxin never went in to disturb those ancestors. There is a tree stump and a small old well here. Xiao Lingxin likes the atmosphere here very much. Quiet, full of tranquility and peace. If there really is a place for souls to be stored in the world, then the people who live here must be kind and gentle immortals who can block nightmares. And she is sixteen years old, a freshman in high school, and a frequent visitor to the ancient ancestral hall.