Under celestial dreams, Xianxia and Wuxia worlds unfold
“Ye Hua I love you,” Qian Qian said, still squatting beside him. Ye Hua smiled and said, “I know.” Qian Qian was surprised. “You do?” Ye Hua nodded, “Yes, I know that you love me like a little brother.” Qian Qian lightly chuckled, shook her head and said, “No, I don’t love you like a […]
When Bai Qian received her letter from Mo Yuan, she couldn’t be consoled. She rushed up to Kunlun Mountain and cried at the entrance of Mo Yuan’s seclusion cave. Seventeen begged and pleaded with Mo Yuan to come out. She sobbed in front of the cave entrance for days continuously. Seventeen cried for him until […]
Before going into seclusion, Mo Yuan wrote Seventeen a letter. Mo Yuan knew if he saw her, that he wouldn’t be able to let her go. He wrote and rewrote his letter, subconsciously prolonging the delivery of it to Seventeen. Letting her go was the hardest thing that Mo Yuan had ever done in his […]
As had Mo Yuan requested, Zhe Yan, informed Xiao Wu of Mo Yuan’s desire to see her. Zhe Yan watched as a blush came to her cheeks when she heard that Mo Yuan wanted to meet her. Xiao Wu did have Mo Yuan in her heart, just as Mo Yuan said she did otherwise she […]
Mo Yuan couldn’t believe what he’d just heard. Seventeen had just told him that she was marrying Ye Hua after hearing his confession of love. One minute they were touching each other intimately on his bed and then the next Seventeen was telling him about her wedding with Ye Hua. She must have said something […]
Seventeen’s words affected Mo Yuan profoundly. Not only was Mo Yuan unable to finish his marriage proposal, but she was also leaving Kunlun Mountain. Mo Yuan’s little Seventeen was leaving him. Seventeen no longer wanted him and was leaving to marry someone else. Mo Yuan felt numb inside. How could things have changed so quickly? […]
Si Yin found her shifu, Mo Yuan waiting for her by the lotus pond. Mo Yuan requested for her to join him a few minutes prior to the last bell before bedtime. Mo Yuan had his zither out and his defined hands were gently caressing the strings with a level of intimacy one would use […]
20,000 years after the Ghost War Si Yin watched her beloved golden lotus wither right before her eyes as she poked at it gently, with the long blades of grass. The fullness of its once splendid peaks sunk and collapsed onto itself as its radiant glow rapidly began to fade. The lotus, in an instant, […]
