The Years I Was Forced by the Ruthless Dao

'''I knew from the very beginning that Jiang Yungui cultivated the Path of No Emotion. He looked a little different from other cultivators of that path—instead of a sword, he carried an intricately carved five-stringed pipa; his features were lush and vivid, his robes gorgeous and ornate. Only his eyes couldn't lie: he looked at everyone with the same snow-pale emptiness, an ancient well without ripples. Falling in love with someone who cultivates the Path of No Emotion leads to misfortune, so naturally I did not become the one thousand and ninety-first person in the cultivation world to fall for Jiang Yungui at first sight. —But he coerced me. Sitting in the deepest part of the ice cave...