My False-Faced Tyrant

Qiao Muxi used to be Mu Tianhao’s biggest fan, silently cherishing everything about him.

By a twist of fate, she became his bride,

but he gave her a wedding like a funeral, staining her white wedding dress red with a sea of crimson.

He wanted nothing more to do with her.

She gritted her teeth and hissed, “Don’t even think about it!”