Walking the earth with a sword in hand Love and hate freely without a plan Stray into the red dust and grievances rise Emotions become the hero’s demise A bloodstained dress is the emperor’s dream The battlefield is not what it seems One sword may bind or break the heart Next life we’ll stay forever apart ----- When a twist of fate causes high school junior Wang Jingyuan to transmigrate into an alternate universe—one where Wuxia and palace struggles play out in real life—she promptly finds herself deeply entangled in power schemes, war, and heartbreak. Left with only her wits, modern knowledge, and all the dramas she’s ever watched, she must navigate this new world and become the smart and strong protagonist of her own story—without losing herself. As the worlds collide and fates intertwine, will Wang Jingyuan find her happily ever after, or will reality shatter every beautiful daydream? ----- Note: This is an ORIGINAL story, not a translation! All rights reserved. Warning: There will be minor cursing in the story.
The steady stream of guests entering Xiao Moxian's was a stark contrast against the usual quietness of the place. Through the open double front doors, Wang Jingyuan could see into the decorated courtyard where servants hurried to and fro while guests mingled and chatted. The majordomo stood at the front door welcoming guests, along with two servants who were checking invitations.
"Shall we go in?" He Tianhong had gotten off the horse carriage behind her. Unfortunately, Du Jiahui felt unwell in the morning and decided to stay home to rest. "You brought your invitation, right?"
"Yes, it's right here." Wang Jingyuan held it in one hand. Her other arm cradled a dark wooden gift box, which housed the Rubik's cube. "Let's go."
Two servants followed behind, carrying He Tianhong and Wang Jingyuan's gifts to Xiao Moxian. As they walked up the steps, the majordomo caught sight of them and bowed.