Cultivating the Heart on the Roadside

Across a thousand autumns and ten thousand years, if your heart feels the same, why care about heavenly laws and precepts?

If the mountains and rivers are where your heart yearns to roam, then I shall grant you a lifetime of splendor.

She was the proudest lone star in the divine realm, doomed to endless tribulations to save him. He was the king of a land, yet turned the world upside down for her. Their souls, adrift in this life, were destined to return a thousand years into the past in search of the innocence they had lost. In the next life, fate would bring them together again a thousand years earlier, yet they would be strangers.

"You'll take responsibility for me. You did this to me..." When she awoke, a mesmerizing man clutched at his collar, looking utterly serious. Trying to wriggle out of it? A flash of murderous intent crossed her eyes. He would never escape her in this life. Seeing the faint blush on her face, he gave a wicked smile. "We understand each other without a word."

He was a Demon Lord from another realm, yet he said, "God or demon, neither is worth a single one of your tears."

He had long since cast heavenly laws and precepts aside, while she said, "Beneath the moon, we stand alone, watching over each other. I'd rather be a pair of mandarin ducks than an immortal."