On a snowy night, I rescued a fox and casually fed it some soy-braised duck.
Three months later, a woman in white knocked on my door.
“I’m that fox. I’ve come to repay you.”
I was about to laugh when she added,
“I’m also that soy-braised duck, here to settle a score.”
One body, two souls.
One loved me to the bone, the other hated me to the marrow.
A thousand years later, he was reborn as a cold-blooded powerbroker.
The night she opened the door, the wineglass in her hand nearly slipped.
The person she had waited a thousand years for had finally come.
But he looked at her like she was a stranger.
“Have we... met before?”
She smiled, tears glimmering in her eyes.
“Xie Wugou, you owe me two lives.”
“One for a kindness, and one for a grudge.”
“Tell me, how should I make you repay them?”
Unhinged powerbroker × two-souled demoness
A thousand years of waiting × love and hate intertwined
She loves him. She hates him.
He wants both.
