The Evil God's Wife

I was born with an ugly face, a harbinger of disaster in their eyes. Everyone shunned me, yet no one dared bully me. The crimson-black sigils on my face held a mysterious power. Born with calamity, I was someone everyone avoided. Vengeful spirits wanted to possess my body, while the living coveted my soul. When I was nine, a blind beggar passed by and gave me a fortune: “Your face can be healed, but your fate cannot. Whether you become a god or a disaster depends on a single thought!” To save my life, my parents bound me to a god in a marriage pact. He became the one thing I clung to in order to survive. But after waiting in vain for four years, all I got was this: “Lin Jiuxi, who do you think you are to know my name?” Four years of waiting became a joke. My heart burned with hatred, and I swore to make him pay. Then a man appeared in white, as ethereal as an immortal descended from heaven, and I realized I had mistaken someone else for the one I loved! From then on, I was caught in the schemes of the mastermind and the tangled feelings between the two men. The mad, black dragon: “You don’t love me? Then let’s fall together. Even if it’s hatred, you can only hate me!” The gentle immortal: “Jiuxi, why do you remember everything, yet leave me behind in the past?” Angst first, sweetness later. Come on in, everyone!