Nightfall, Without a Trace

【Top assassin × psychology heiress. He thinks he’s deceiving her, but she’s been deceiving him all along. Two evenly matched players, locked in a battle of wits and drawn irresistibly closer. Who will fall first?】《Dark Night, Without a Trace》 A Night Wuhen side story from 《I’m Not an NPC》 Night Wuhen accepted a mission. His last one. The target was Shen Weixi, the only daughter of a multinational conglomerate’s chairman. Her father had just died, leaving her all alone. The file said: cool and aloof, poor at socializing, no threat. All he had to do was get close to her, obtain the list, and disappear. What he didn’t know was... Shen Weixi had known he would come long ago. The moment he stood in the back row at the funeral, she memorized his face. She knew who he was, why he had come, and that he was putting on an act. She didn’t expose him. Because she was waiting. Waiting for him to slip up, waiting for him to admit it, waiting for him to tell the truth. Then she realized she was waiting for something else, too... Waiting for him to fall in love with her. He was a shadow in the dark of night, with no past and no future. She was prey in plain sight, seemingly fragile but a hunter in truth. Two people who lied through their teeth drew closer as they tested each other, and fell as they kept up their disguises. When the truth came out... Who would be the real prey? He was a hunter sent by the organization, and she was his final target. He didn’t know that she had known all along. He thought he was deceiving her, then discovered that he was the one who’d been fooled. But the greatest deception of all was the heart that fell in love against his will. 【Primarily aimed at male readers, told mainly from Night Wuhen’s perspective】