"Do you hate me?" The Demon Lord pinched her chin, with overwhelming hatred and morbid possessiveness in his scarlet eyes, "Then spend your whole life hating her." He imprisoned her in the deepest part of the Demon Realm, and personally put on the most gorgeous shackles in the world for her, but also gave her the only warmth when she was most desperate. While he was destroying her last attachment to the motherland, he was also jealous of the "white moonlight" hostage hidden in her heart. He wanted her person, and even more so her heart, even if he had to take it away in the most cruel way. Ye Lingxi was forced to rise and fall in this crazy love and hate, but she didn't know that the direction of the chess game had already changed because of her.