The Tail of the Full Moon

"If you were the supreme master of the Dao of Immortals, revered by countless beings, able to glimpse life and death, and understand the destiny, what kind of woman would you seek as a partner?"
Jiang Feng: "I would marry an eighteen-year-old."
"...do you want to die?"
"I'd rather die to marry an eighteen-year-old."

Could it be that I am the cruel villain?

A touch of imperceptible grievance flitted through her eyes, but the girl quickly averted her gaze to prevent the other party from noticing. 


In a fluster, she squatted down, and amidst the gaze of many passersby, she could no longer care about maintaining the image of a lady as she picked up pieces of torn paper from the ground, some of which even bore red fingerprints. 


Those were the handprints from their childhood when they were husband and wife. 


"From today, you are free. Can you now let go of me, Lady Yan?" 


In fact, from the moment he saw Wen Juan's memories, he had completely given up, previously deceiving himself with various reasons, unwilling to believe the reality. 


Since the source of all these tragedies was this marriage contract, then tearing it apart is a liberation for both you and me; let's consider these past decades as a mere dream. 


Chapter 86 Breach of Contract [Request for First Subscription Upon Launch]