"Why do you think I'm chasing you?"
"On a whim."
"So, you think I've been on a whim for four years?"
Miss Yan nodded obediently. Someone was so angry that she was about to vomit blood, but what else could she do? She had to pamper the little ancestor she had chosen even on her knees!
[The sinister Miss Yan × the affectionate Young Master Ling!
Do you think this is just a simple and bloody love story? Oh no! Come and see! Those two idiots started making fools of each other again!
Intention: Love that lasts until death.