Synopsis
Times were rough enough that plain water could pass for a meal. Han Qingyan at least survived falling off the cliff — but what he woke up to was somehow worse. Treated like a woman, expected to carry a child. Are you out of your mind?! Look at me properly! I'm a man!!! You can throw me down every single day and I still won't be producing anything! But no amount of rage or humiliation changed his situation. His position as Demon Sect Master had been taken from him, and the only person he had left was Psycho. That warmth…
