Summary
I was the greatest cultivator in the world. When my ascension failed, a bolt of heavenly lightning sent me a thousand years into the future and into the place of a wealthy merchant’s daughter marrying into a marquis’s household. In the bridal chamber, my new husband humiliates me for stealing the position of lawful wife from the woman he loves. ‘Even if you possess my body, you will never possess my heart,’ he says. So I reach into the mortal’s chest, wrap my hand around his heart, and ask, ‘Oh? Is that so?’