Years ago, Luo Huian was returning home from the training hall. Despite the cold evening, she was buzzing with warmth. After all, she was going to meet her favourite brother, Wei Yuxian.
She snuck out of the courtyard where she was supposed to be cultivating. Everyone in the peace realm teased her because she was the weakest when it came to cultivating. Some of them said that Luo Huian had no skills and was just a good-looking vase.
And some of the disciples were downright cruel to her, they looked at her as if she was the lowest of the low and treated her in the same manner. They bullied her behind her parent's back but Luo Huian did not care for them.
Wei Yuxian cared for her —and that was enough.
