The Gentle Knife of the Demon Lord

She hated Li Han for two lifetimes. In the previous life, he slaughtered her entire family, imprisoned her in the Demon Palace, made her into a furnace, and tortured her night after night until the oil ran out and the lamp dried up. Before she died, she detonated the immortal bones and died with him. When she was reborn, she vowed that in this life, she would make him unable to love her, unable to ask for her, ruined her body and reputation, and destroy her body and spirit. She pretended to be the only light in his life and led him into the game step by step. When he was hurt, she gave him medicine; when he was in trouble, she helped him; when he was lonely, she accompanied him. She watched this young man go from being defensive to trusting, from trusting to being deeply loved, with only a sneer in her heart. Until the day of the breakup, she stabbed the sword into his chest with her own hands. But he smiled and put a blood-stained wooden hairpin into her hand: "I knew... You wanted to kill me. I knew it from the day you first stretched out your hand." "Now, has your revenge been avenged?" She thought her revenge was finally avenged. Little did she know that the truth about the wooden hairpin would overturn all the hatred and love she had felt in her two lives.