Decades of experience rushed into Ye Liyuan's Divine Soul like a torrent.
The memories of a completely different Ye Liyuan brutally forced their way into her.
Before she could even register the soul-rending agony, in a matter of mere breaths, she had experienced the full spectrum of another person's life—their joys and sorrows, their love and hate...
No, that wasn't right... Ye Liyuan was rediscovering her true self.
The self who navigated court intrigue with masterful ease.
The self who refused to yield an inch when her interests were at stake.
But just as the last of her memories were about to fuse,
a thought surfaced in her mind.
'Will Pei Yuhang... like this version of you?'
'Pure, gentle, innocent, and carefree... That is his ideal Dao Companion.'
'And you are becoming the very kind of person he despises most.'
Ye Liyuan's fingertips trembled, and a flicker of doubt crossed her eyes.
'Will Ah Han... despise me?'
'Will he... leave me?'
