After returning from rebirth, Shen Qingwan decided to be a "white lotus" that everyone loved.
The scumbag wants to deceive people? I am too weak to take care of myself, and I will ruin your reputation with my backhand!
A bitch wants to kill someone? My eyes are filled with tears, letting everyone see your vicious heart!
She was so immersed in her performance that she didn't know that Pei Zhijin, the nine-thousand-year-old powerful man on the balcony, was leisurely watching her performance.
He casually dropped a silver needle that proved the conspiracy, half-smiling but not smiling: "The play is good, I will accompany you to continue it."
Until one day, he cornered her in a corner, leaned over and asked in a low voice: "It's just that in this scene, when will I change from a spectator to one of your... Own?"
