After the Mad Witch Reformed, the Immortal Venerable Fell for Her

The moment I opened my eyes, I’d transmigrated into a wicked witch who tortured the immortal hero to death. The System forced me to raise his affection score, or I’d be erased on the spot!

Looking at the hatred score of [-10000] over the hero’s head, I was completely numb.

To stay alive, I nervously offered him medicine for his wounds. He thought it was some new kind of poison and nearly killed himself on the spot.

I used modern medical knowledge to “examine” his injuries, and the whole demonic cult thought I’d invented an even more sophisticated method of torture.

I really just want to clear my name and become a good person!

But why does the entire demonic cult think I’m a peerless master who plays the pig to eat the tiger, and swear to protect our mad yet sweet Demon Lord?

Why do the orthodox sects all think I’m a scheming, mind-bewitching, deranged sweetheart, and want to grind my bones to dust?

Even the immortal hero who hates me to the bone takes a fatal blow for me in front of everyone, his eyes red as he says, “Don’t be afraid. I’ll protect you.”

Wait! Did someone give me the wrong script?! I’m trying to clear my name, so how did I become everyone’s beloved white moonlight?!