Haru_Catty

An eye for an eye. 
He wanted revenge. She wanted peace. 
Those who wronged her were on his blacklist. And because all he wanted was vengeance, she became someone further from his reach. 
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Prosecutor Yuan Weisheng gets into an accident, unlocking the ability to see the paranormal entities of the After-Realm. His superstitious mom hires a sorceress to ward off the evil spirits. The sorceress, Ren Xiaoling, diagnoses Weisheng with the Cursed Eye, a rare curse created by the Supreme Demon Lord 10,000 years ago. 
XIaoling takes Weisheng under her wing, training him to suppress the curse with cultivation. However, Weisheng experiences a split personality similar to the rumored Supreme Demon Lord during their training journey. His split personality emerges as his past incarnation and has some history with Xiaoling - a fated, yet cursed history. 
Cursed with the memories of his past incarnation, Weisheng's only goal in life becomes vengeance. To exact revenge for the sake of his peace-loving Master, he must go against her wishes and throw himself into the ring of war - A war against the Heavens. 
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[Excerpt]
Xiaoling’s heart skipped a beat. He rested his head on her shoulder often, but her heart pounded as if this was his first time. 
“Isn’t it funny?” Weisheng asked as he scoffed in amusement, “I vowed to protect a woman named Xiao Hua with all my life, but here I am, insanely in love with a woman named Xiaoling.” 
“You…” Xiaoling tried to speak but ended up silent. 
“It doesn’t matter who I am,” Weisheng murmured, “All that matters is you stay by my side forever.” He raised his head from her shoulder and looked into her eyes, “Because you’re the only one I have in this world.” 
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Tale Of The Sorceress

Weisheng was sitting under the pavilion, drinking the herbal tea Xiaoling had left for him before leaving for the shelter. Xiaoling walked up to him with a frown on her face.

"Sick people out in this cold weather?" Xiaoling snarked while sitting before him, "I leave the residence for a day and this happens?" She raised an eyebrow.

Weisheng set his cup down to laugh softly, "I mean," He shrugged, "Where does it say that sick people shouldn't leave their bed? I was getting more sick in bed anyway."

Xiaoling sighed and shook her head.

"By the way," Weisheng murmured, "Mengzhen came to see me earlier today."

Xiaoling clenched her hands together upon hearing him suddenly bringing up Mengzhen. She already knew where this was headed. She quickly started to think of excuses in her head. Any excuse could do.

"Mengzhen said that he found a temporary way to relieve my sickness," Weisheng said casually.

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