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Rebirth 1v1, both pure, aloof beauty goes mad for love, and a heart-wrenching “wife-chasing crematorium” story
(Heart-dead heroine × man willing to grovel for her)
Xie Hengyu’s wife—her identity was something Ashang stole.
Everyone in the cultivation world knew that Xie Hengyu was a once-in-a-generation sword cultivator with limitless potential, while Ashang was nothing but a lowly half-demon who used underhanded tricks to become his wife. In the end, she was falsely accused of colluding with demons and met a tragic death.
Reborn in a new life, Ashang looks at Xie Hengyu’s elegant and distant face, fully aware that beneath his handsome exterior is a heart she could never warm, no matter how hard she tried.
She remembers the noble sect woman who matched him so well in their past life—and the scornful words spoken by a man: “She’s just a mere half-demon.”
Ashang now understands: a melon forcibly picked will never taste sweet.
