(The groveling-heroine pursuit, both leads are devoted to each other)
The sister who had been An Yu's only family died.
Qi Yunran sneered coldly. “You killed your own sister just to get into my bed. Well done, An Yu!”
“No matter how you explain yourself, I'll never love a vile woman like you!”
An Yu protested through her tears. “I didn't do it!”
Qi Yunran mercilessly had her sent to prison.
After she escaped death, he dragged her back into hell once more. “An Yu, you don't deserve a peaceful life. Stay here and atone for your sins!”
But later, Qi Yunran, the once-mighty richest man in the Lin Kingdom, knelt outside An Yu's home for seven days and seven nights.
All just to see her once and beg for her forgiveness. “A Yu, I'm sorry. I was wrong. Let me love you and make it up to you for the rest of my life, okay?”
An Yu gave a bitter smile and shook her head. “I don't deserve it. A vile woman like me doesn't deserve Lord Qi's affection. You said the most disgusting thing you ever did was touch me.
You're a man of noble status, Lord Qi. You should hurry back.”
Qi Yunran rose and embraced her from behind, his voice full of longing. “A Yu, give me one more chance.”
An Yu's desolate heart trembled faintly. “But I'm about to die.”
