A Saintly System from the Start, the Sickly Crown Prince’s Cherished Love

[Fake System + Regretful Pursuit + Unhinged Yandere + Coercive Possessiveness + One-on-One, Both Chaste + She Suffers First, Then He Does + A Stunning Reversal]

When Su Yaoyao discovered that the “Savior System” controlling her life and death and stripping away every last shred of her dignity was nothing but a voice changer he had hidden under his pillow, she smiled. Kneeling at his feet, she wore a docile smile, but her eyes turned colder by the moment. “Your Highness, the System has a new task for me... It wants me to fall in love with you.”

From then on, she gave him a taste of his own game, offering him the most absolute obedience and the most complete lack of love.

He was Ji Jingheng, the Sixth Prince, an unhinged man everyone steered clear of.

Imprisoning Su Yaoyao, the daughter of his enemy, in the Cold Palace and disguising himself as a “System” to issue humiliating commands was his favorite game. He made her bark like a dog and ordered her to cook poisoned porridge. Watching her clumsy, abject struggles to stay alive gave him a sick sense of satisfaction as he kept her under his absolute control.

He thought it was all just a diversion, but somewhere along the way, he lost his heart. He grew insanely jealous of the “System” she trusted with all her heart, longing for a sincere love that went beyond its commands and belonged to him alone.

She was Su Yaoyao, a fallen noblewoman burdened with a blood feud.

To survive, she had revered that icy “System voice” as divine, carrying out every absurd task. She thought obedience would earn her a chance to live.

Until the truth came to light, and every struggle became part of a carefully orchestrated joke.

With her heart reduced to ashes, she began the most sophisticated form of revenge: absolute obedience, absolute lovelessness.

Later, the man who had once stood above all others and delighted in playing with people’s hearts tore away every disguise on a night of pouring rain and fell to his knees, begging for nothing more than one genuine look from her.