The Little Darling Had Just Opened Her Eyes When the Arrogant CEO Begged Her Not to Die

Li Nanzhou had a dream. In it, the wicked woman Li Mu'an, who had killed Xia Yi, finally died. He held her corpse and stood dazed for a long time. At last, he leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Li Mu'an, I won't let you die."

And then there was one more thing: "Li Mu'an, I regret it."

Li Mu'an was reborn. In her previous life, she had been Li Nanzhou's devoted simp, the kind who loved him so much she lost her life for it.

In this life, she swore her top priority was to stay away from the Devil Li.

She made a unilateral announcement: "Starting today, I'm against simping with every fiber of my being!"

And so she kicked her stepsister and tore into the wicked women.

She threw herself into a lively, carefree life.

One day, just as she was planning to keep a few pretty boys around for fun, she turned and stumbled into a broad, solid chest. A man's voice above her sounded aggrieved: "Li Mu'an, you have no heart."

"Thanks for the compliment."

"You're vicious, narrow-minded, selfish, and heartless, but..."

"But?"

"I love you, and..."

"And?"

"You have to take responsibility for me."