On her wedding night, the person she loved most set her up. She was brutally assaulted, her family was destroyed, and in the end, all she could do was kneel in the blizzard, clutching her grandfather’s corpse in despair.
A year later, she returned from the depths of hell to exact her revenge. That man, however, told her with a look of deep affection that he loved her… Yun Xi smiled, her expression beguiling and alluring.
If her love had begun with one scheme after another, then let it end with one scheme after another, too.
