Third Prince, Let Go! I Want to Shave My Head and Become a Monk

[Her Buddhist heart is shattered! A mad prince forces her into a possessive love] She was a lotus before the Buddha, saving him from a pool of blood. He was a devil from hell, repaying her with a cage. He pretended to be a lovesick fool to trick her into coming down from the mountain, then imprisoned her as his concubine, had her servant beaten mute, abused her in the prayer hall, and personally crushed her faith. When she tried to kill herself and lost her memory, he pretended to share her faith and stayed by her side. When she wanted to return to the convent, he burned the temple to the ground. When she regained her memory and fought back, he locked her in his arms. “The whole world belongs to me. You can’t escape!” She took up a dagger and swore to kill him, even if they both died! The Buddhist maiden has finally found the will to kill! Her faith is dead, and love and hate have turned to ash. How can this forced entanglement possibly end?