I Faked My Death and Returned, and the Chaste Monk Has Been Raising My Child for Three Years

Shang Youqing is a little phoenix who lives on Wutong Mountain. She spent her days slacking off until she turned seventeen, when the clan elder told her that her spiritual root had accidentally been left behind in the human world, attached to a young man whose life was in grave danger. If she didn't hurry to help him, the root might be damaged.

Shang Youqing sighed, brought her lazy days to an early end, shook out her feathers, and headed down the mountain.

At the time, the young master of the He family, He Cong, was still a simple-minded boy who had been framed by his own relatives and locked up in a psychiatric hospital, where he was injected with drugs every day.

Shang Youqing descended from the sky, patted his cowlick-covered head, and began brainwashing him. “I'm your wife.”

He Cong: “Wife.”

Later, Shang Youqing eliminated every schemer and traitor around him, cleared all obstacles from his path, and groomed him into the most powerful man in Bin Island.

At last, Shang Youqing successfully reclaimed her spiritual root. She also gave birth to twins, but only had time to whisk away one phoenix egg before faking her death and disappearing.

Some time later, at the foot of Wutong Mountain.

The head of the He family and his young son were caught in a downpour while passing a mountain temple. Father and son, impeccably dressed beneath a black umbrella, turned their sandalwood prayer beads in their hands and went into the mountains to pray for good fortune.

The next second, the big Buddha and the little Buddha were sent tumbling down the mountain by a little phoenix who was raiding a bird's nest in a tree to find food for her mother. “Can't you two drop the act?”