Everyone in the capital knew that Jiang Shiyue was Gu Hanzhou's love interest until she died in a sudden car accident.
Gu Hanzhou thought he was finally clean.
Little did he know, she never left.
——The cold tentacles wrapped around his ankles, and the aroma of tampered memories filled every night.
She weaves a perfect cocoon for him and drags him into the abyss of sweetness in the name of love.
"Whether you hate me or fear me..."
The former gentle wife leaned over, smiled softly and whispered: "You will only belong to me in the end."
