The Hundred Years the Immortal Lord Forgot

Dijiang decided to divorce me. But before we could, he went down to the mortal realm to undergo a trial, then returned gravely wounded and without his memories. For three hundred years, he'd doted on that little disciple. Yet when he woke up, the first thing he did was try to expel her from the sect. The little disciple knelt and begged him desperately, but he was unmoved. His eyes bloodshot, he snapped, “Did you stir up trouble in front of Huanhuan? Why else would she want to divorce me?”