Shocking! The Amnesiac Woman I Longed for Is a Profiler

I’m the leading criminal profiler, and I’ve been reborn as the dead first love of a top criminal organization.

To stay alive, I play the part of a soft, helpless beauty with amnesia. My tears are my weapon, and my weakness is my disguise.

Behind the scenes, I use micro-expression analysis to break down the members’ defenses and my profiling skills to “predict” the future. Before long, they all treat my words as divine revelations.

I’ve successfully thrown this criminal empire into chaos, and I’m just about to bring them all to justice.

Then the most suspicious leader pins me against the wall, his burning breath brushing my neck as he murmurs in a low, dangerous voice:

“You’re exactly like her. But do you know her greatest secret?”

“She couldn’t read a single word.”

“So, my dear ‘Chuchu,’ where exactly did you get these ‘divine revelations’ you’ve been seeing?”