With a deep hatred of blood, I deliberately used my feelings to get close to him. Step by step on the road of revenge, he successively brought down the evildoers who hurt his father, but he did not expect that he would be trapped in an emotional quagmire. When the truth came flooding in, his father threatened me with life and death in an attempt to crush me. With sworn hatred on one side and unforgettable love on the other, I was pushed to the edge of the cliff. How should I choose in this ultimate showdown between love and hate?
