A woman is like a flower, and she is the one whose beauty outshines all others, making men obsessed. She is the queen of all flowers in the world, looking down with a disdainful smile at the men who fall for her. But among men's hearts, only Lesaron's is the one she can't quite grasp. He walked away from her then, leaving not a single word, and was gone for four years. Her heart still ached, yet he broke into her life that was gradually returning to calm. Though she was so unyielding, she fainted and got drunk, all her resentment covered up. He said that the commitment between them had no conclusion, and they were destined to be entangled endlessly. She liked being entangled with him, but there was a small doubt in her heart— Where did he place her in his heart? Was she also a piece of flesh in his heart? It would be best if she was, and even bigger than his precious sister's; she was very petty about this!

When Ye Jiao woke up, she was already sitting in the bridal sedan chair that was sent to ward off bad luck for someone. She was just about to become a widow who would live alone for the rest of her life. Qi Yun was sickly all year round, had an inauspicious birth eight characters, an ill-fated fate, and was always on the edge of death. No medicine he took ever worked. But after Ye Jiao married into his family, his health got better and better. It was said that he would definitely die before the age of thirty, but who would have expected he was heading towards a long life of a hundred years. Only then did everyone realize that the person with the best fate in the world was actually his own wife...

Hua Lengxiang had always trusted her eyesight. Even though Liu Guizhou's heart meridian was damaged, and he had been bedridden for many years, his celestial beauty was still evident even in his illness. His smile was like a slow-burning fire, gently warming her heart. He was truly the cream of the crop. She, a daughter of the Hua family, was passionate and daring, a romantic at heart. Once she set her sights on someone, she gave it her all. She didn't ask for forever, only for a good time, and to enjoy the pleasure of the moment was enough. Therefore, if she didn't get her hands on this man, she would regret it for the rest of her life! The problem was, she had been entangled with him for many years, so much so that her heart had become infatuated. Yet, this "Young Master Sui Bo" was as unpredictable as the waves, like a small boat adrift on the river and sea, making him difficult to grasp. She knew she was trapped by everything about him, but he withdrew without any warning. Her heart bled, and she tasted the agony of being torn apart, almost unable to live...

Yu Chengfo, a man in legend blessed by gods and Buddhas, no longer of mortal flesh, Due to his extraordinary talent, surpassing that of ordinary people, the title "Buddha's Son" spread far and wide. Some say his flesh and blood are comparable to spiritual elixirs, capable of curing all ailments in the world; Some say that by obtaining his virgin body, one could absorb his yang to replenish yin, achieving eternal youth and immortality. The rampant rumors caused him to unfortunately become an object of contention for various factions, and it goes without saying, Hua Yuhong, the mistress of her "Floating Duckweed Pavilion," was no exception. She wanted to obtain him, Believing it was solely for the legendary "eternal youth and immortality," she unexpectedly began to develop feelings for him, She started to pity him, care for him, and even began to consider his feelings, Only then did she realize her heart had become greedy. Yes, she didn't just want to possess his person, She desired his precious affection even more. However, her recklessness and one-sided affection thoroughly enraged him, Ultimately provoking the Buddha's wrath, his tidal wave of anger and revenge made her taste bitter suffering, Yet, she felt that giving her life and all her passion to him would be worth a smile.

Ten years ago, by chance, he crossed paths with her. He was intrigued by her impetuous and impulsive nature. Ten years later, she was forced to marry him to repay a debt of gratitude. He accepted her as his wife without any complaints. It was she who taught him about the emotions between men and women in the world. He developed an inexplicable desire to spend his days and nights with her. Unfortunately, she seemed eager to get rid of him and planned to leave gracefully. This left him, as a human, lost again! Alas! This outcome was his own doing. Who told him to always pretend to be sick to gain her sympathy?