After I Died, My Companion Peeked into Heaven's Will for Me

My husband was the Grandmaster of the Celestial Pavilion, known as the most accurate seer of his time.

But seven years into our marriage, he became entangled with his disciple.

He insisted it was nothing more than a master-student bond, yet when his disciple leaned in cautiously to kiss him, he didn’t pull away.

Later, when I was being hunted by the dark forces, just a step away from death, I used my last ounce of strength to send a final note.

[Elias, did you foresee my death?]