My name is Su Wanqing. I was once the most dangerous shadow in the empire. Now I just want to be a delicate dance teacher.
I sent my "mentally ill" sister to a nursing home in exchange for five years of freedom. Until she returned as a lord and imprisoned me in the manor she built with gold and lies.
She combed my hair every night and chuckled in my ear: "Sister, if you escape once, I will break one of your bones and make it into a wind chime, okay?"
Everyone thought she was a hunter and I was a bird unable to resist.
Little did they know that the first lesson she ever learned—how to be ruthless—was taught by me.
When the family's killer trampled the tranquility, she stood in front of me with her sword.
Behind her, I dialed the communicator of the old department:
"The plan has changed, activate... The highest authority."
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This is a guardianship that begins with betrayal, a truth forged with lies. If we are destined to not be able to embrace each other in the sun, then we will be side by side and fall into hell as kings.
