27 Chapter 33: The Bet

One day, Lu Shiyuan transmigrated into a useless little junior sister whose spiritual root was ruined and cultivation completely wasted—a girl who panted after the slightest flight. To make matters worse, she was inexplicably thrown into the dungeons of Yedu.

Question marks filled Lu Shiyuan's face.

That is, until she was dragged out of her cell and thrust into a grand wedding ceremony that shook the Three Realms. Her crimson wedding robe billowed in the wind, its gold-embroidered edges dazzling and brilliant. A maidservant stood at her side, bowing respectfully as she addressed her: "Sovereign Consort."

The question marks on Lu Shiyuan's face naturally transformed into exclamation points.

"!" Could there really be such a good thing in the world?!

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Rumors abounded outside that Shang Si was merely using her to pine for someone else, but Lu Shiyuan didn't mind. What passed between them was nothing more than a transaction, after all.

If a day came when she could climb to the peak once more, what did it matter if she saw no sky today?