A scheme led her, by a twist of fate, to entangle herself with the powerful Young Master Han.
From then on, he kept her by his side. By day, she took care of his home; by night, he indulged her without restraint.
Just as she began to believe his tenderness was love, she discovered she was merely a tool he was using to destroy her entire family.
She hated him to the bone. To avenge herself, she perished in a sea of flames, while he clutched her ashes, his eyes bloodshot with grief.
Three years later, she appeared in his life with two adorable children.
Overjoyed, he hugged them and said, “Good children, call me Daddy.”
She looked at him with disdain. “Sir, you’ve got the wrong person.”
