I wore it every night until ten years later I found out my husband was my murderer.
In reality, he just proposed to me.
Zhou Yanbai, a genius cursed by his family. I love his sobriety, but I have to be wary of his madness when he is ill. The past and the future are intertwined, sweetness and murderous intent coexist.
When the truth was revealed, I discovered that all his paranoia and calculations were to reverse a more desperate future.
This time, should we work together to break the situation, or go into the abyss together?
Intention: Love is not about finding a perfect person, but learning to gaze at an imperfect soul with a complete gaze.