(Strong woman, weaker man, mildly coercive, mildly yandere. One-on-one romance, happy ending.)
They say the Zhou family has a black side and a white side.
Zhou Zhaozhao handles the black.
She appears and disappears without a trace, and no one knows where she is.
Yet Wen Yantang crossed paths with her.
When they first met, he was only after money.
A year later, when they met again, she was badly injured.
He took painstaking care of her.
After discovering her true identity, he became even more attentive.
He used her to the fullest.
He thought he was only using her.
But somehow, genuine feelings became mixed in.
He can’t go back now.
He can’t give her a sincere, untainted version of himself.
He and his sister carry a blood feud, and there’s only one path for him: to see it through to the bitter end.
He took another man’s identity, so he has to avenge him.
In the end, the blood feud was settled.
The past was laid bare.
Old wounds, red as blood, came to light.
Everyone despised him.
He had to run.
And he did.
In a foreign land, at last, no one knew who he was.
But she came looking for him.
“Yantang, it’s time to come home,” she said.
She thought she hated him, which was why she had found him.
But when he finally stood before her, her hatred vanished.
Her tangled feelings left Zhou Zhaozhao torn between two paths.
What should she do?
Zhou Zhaozhao didn’t know.
She only knew she couldn’t live without him.
No one had ever taught her what to do.
So she chose the most extreme solution.
Wen Yantang thought she was taking revenge on him, thought she hated him.
He didn’t tell her he loved her. He only wanted her to let him go.
He couldn’t bear to see her hate him.
Perhaps they were destined to be entangled with each other for the rest of their lives.
Good book 👍👍👍👍