He is the frail young master of the Yan family, and he is also a sinister master.
She is a deeply trusted maid of Yan Mansion.
He picked her up and went back, thinking that if she forgot everything, she could start over, and it would be good for both of them if the past memories were wiped out and forgotten.
She knew that if she took this poison, her memory would be lost, but what could be more despairing than having her face completely disfigured? Maybe this will be a new chapter! I hope you can remind me of you in the future.
A choice, a sadomasochism, a lifetime of entanglement...
Is love pure? Does it hurt in the first place?
Is love mixed with interests still love?