In the 51st year of Zhaoqing, Lingdang, the second-ranked assassin on the Jinghuang List, fell off a cliff. She lost her memory and her wits, and met a gentle young gentleman.
After more than half a month living in the wilderness, Lingdang was taken back to the young gentleman's residence. Only then did she learn that he was not only peerlessly handsome, but also rich. In Lingdang's eyes, he was practically a walking pile of hawthorn berries. As long as she stuck close to him, she could eat as many hawthorn berries as she wanted.
Everyone watched as a silly girl was brought into the Yun residence in Jiangnan, seething with jealousy and gnashing their teeth. Rumors spread everywhere. Lingdang tugged at Yun Huai's sleeve and pointed at the gossip: "He says I'm an idiot."
Yun Huai glanced over and said lazily, "Eat your hawthorn berries."
Later, when another gossip appeared, Lingdang chewed her hawthorn berries slowly, ignoring the noise outside. She tugged at Yun Huai, whose fury was spilling over. His eyes were cold as he gently wiped the hawthorn crumbs from the corner of her mouth. "They're bullying you right to your face, and you're still eating hawthorn berries?"
1. The heroine is secretly ruthless but appears innocent; the hero appears innocent but is secretly ruthless.
2. Sweet, satisfying, and indulgent. The heroine recovers later in the story.
3. A light wuxia setting, no palace intrigue, romance-focused, and the entire story is already written.
Theme: If it's yours, it won't get away
