I died at the hands of the woman I hated most.
Reborn at twenty-two, I swore to make Su Qing, the fake heiress who stole twenty-three years of my life, pay for her crimes in blood.
But when I returned, my heart full of poisonous hatred, she was kneeling outside an old bookstore, bowing her head before me as a whole street watched:
“Lin Wan, I owe you my life. Come take it whenever you want.”
The woman who poisoned me to death in my previous life has become my devoted lapdog in this one.
She takes a blade for me, kneels for me, and turns against her entire family for my sake. In the middle of the night, delirious with fever, she clutches my hand and murmurs again and again, “This time... let me die in front of you.”
I should have been satisfied. I should have climbed to the throne of the Su family over her broken spine.
But why, when she looks at me with shattered eyes, when her tears burn the back of my hand, when I discover that she returned with memories of her previous life too...
Does my heart still thunder for her?
“This time, I want revenge, and I want the person who made me die with regrets.”
“Even if this is hell, I’ll drag you into a dance with me.”
It's a bit infinite, I admire the author's big imagination [Admiration] and I'm moved by the love between Su and Lin [Salute]