The Black Lotus's Handbook of Affection

Blurb:

[Elegant Porcelain-Doll Queen VS Broken, Brooding Puppy, 1v1, Both Pure]

[Two nutcases fall in love. They're seriously ill, physically and mentally!!!]

The heroine's side:

To outsiders, Jiang Fuge is an exquisite, beautiful porcelain doll, a kind-hearted and benevolent goddess who possesses every virtue in the world.

Only those close to her know that she's dark, fiercely protective of her own, and vengeful. She's a black lotus meant to be admired from afar, never touched.

The black lotus has recently become captivated by a pair of exceptionally beautiful eyes. At first, she only wanted those eyes. Later, she realized that their owner was just as delicious to look at.

The dolls she makes are so lifelike they could pass for real, but not one of them is as beautiful or as well-behaved as he is.

She thought it was love at first sight, but it turned out he'd been plotting this for a long time.

Their meeting and parting years ago left him unable to forget her. So he stopped at nothing, threw caution to the wind, and appeared before her, staking everything on winning her heart.

The hero's side:

Xie Lang grew up surrounded by lies. His wealthy family and his parents' favoritism made him the envy of everyone, but only he knew the arsenic hidden inside that honey.

As a boy, Xie Lang once met a goddess who descended from the heavens and pulled him out of the abyss. From then on, he thought of her throughout his youth.

Later, he became exactly the way his beloved liked him best: fragile, broken, like a docile little beast.

Money for Fuge, power for Fuge, and himself for Fuge, too.

The second heroine's side:

My family was struck by disaster, and overnight I fell from grace. I once thought of ending my life, but then I met a kind-hearted goddess.

So I took up arms and struck at the demons, setting out on a road of no return.

In a white coat, I'm an angel of mercy. Out of it, I'm an executioner who deals death.

The second hero's side:

A disgusting dad, a sick mom, and him, broken.

Theme: Entirely a product of imagination