With millions of dollars in debt, I took a risky part-time job - playing the role of "White Moonlight" for the murderous Reborn Demon Lord.
The script required me to be weak, affectionate, and willing to die for him.
In order to make money, I vomited blood today and blocked a knife tomorrow. My acting skills were as good as a movie queen, and I complained madly in my heart: "Boss, this is considered a work-related injury, so I need to pay more!"
The acting turned out to be so real, the Demon Lord... Took it seriously!
With red eyes, he said that he would give me the best in the world, even his life.
Help! I just want to make money to pay off my debts and then run away. Why does he still want to fall in love with me? !
