Once through the book, Xie Zhao, a social animal, became Xie Zhaozhao, the legitimate daughter of the top family in the Yong Dynasty, a "bastard beauty" who was destined to be sacrificed. In this Xie family, the rules are as strict as iron, and everyone is a player in the play. Only her brother Xie Lanshu, the powerful head of the family, is the behind-the-scenes player. She thought that as long as she stayed like a salty fish and saved enough money, she could run away and go home.
Who knew that this script didn't follow the routine at all. She wanted to act in a house fighting comedy, but she accidentally ended up in the Shura field where everyone was crazy about it. The brother whose white clothes beat the snow and whose fingers were stained with sandalwood looked at her darker and darker day by day, and wanted to turn her into a canary that would never leave the nest; the enemy proton who had been humiliated and dormant recognized her as the light that illuminated hell because of a bowl of spicy soup;
When Xie Lanshu handed over a secret letter of extermination, she snatched it and read it aloud in tears in front of everyone: "... Brother was afraid of my loneliness, so he found so many 'matchmakers' for me, and even wrote it in his own handwriting. Brother, he loves me so much!" The whole hall of dead men was silent. Only Xie Lanshu stood between light and dark, looking at the list of people who must be killed. What was surging in his eyes was endless possessiveness and the confusion of losing control for the first time.
When the sand sculpture's performance can no longer whitewash peace, when the sweet feeding turns into a fatal bait, how can this absurd drama end with "death" and pay for it with "life"?
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