The bloodline awakening and Nirvana rebirth from a few years ago felt like a new life to Xu Yun.
Yet even if she has lived a second life, in her heart, she has only one man, and that is Chen Tang... alive, she belongs to him; dead, she is his ghost!!
This is Xu Yun's steadfast belief, never shaken and never will be.
Over the past few years, she has met all kinds of men, including suitors, many of whom are extremely outstanding, but Xu Yun has never felt even a hint of attraction.
Her heart is like a fine wine sealed by herself in a jar, reserved only for Chen Tang, only to be opened and offered to him when they meet again in the future...
But just now, when she inadvertently glanced at that mixed-blood person, Xu Yun suddenly felt an inexplicable flutter of her long-sealed heartstrings, and it was uncontrollable.
This had nothing to do with anything about the other person: looks, family background, strength, or conversation style—it was all irrelevant.
