At the age of eight, Shen Wei was picked up from the mud by the powerful Xie Lin and became his pampered adopted daughter.
After ten years of care, she was the beauty he carefully crafted, his shield against the urge to marry, and the stand-in he traced in the mirror when he dreamed back at midnight.
She smiled obediently, swallowed the poisonous candy on his fingertips, and acted as an ignorant puppet.
During the haircut ceremony, he announced the wedding date in public. She bowed her head shyly, and the dagger in her sleeve shone with cold light.
Everyone in the world thanked Lin for his deep love, but she was the only one who knew that the portrait of a woman who was 70% similar to her hidden in the study room was the cinnabar of his heart.
On the wedding night with the red candles swaying, he called Bai Yueguang's name with drunken eyes, and she handed him the Hexin wine with a smile, her eyes flowing: "Husband, it's time to drink the medicine."
When the wine entered her throat and the truth was torn apart, she touched his frightened and angry face: "Master Xie, have you ever seen clearly who I really look like?"
The palace door suddenly opened, and the prince who had been missing for many years stood with a sword in his hand. His facial features were exactly the same as hers: "Sister Huang, is the blood of this patricide enemy still warm?"
