In just two years at the World Coordination Bureau, Su Qian'er has wrecked countless little worlds. In every one, the heroine turns dark for love and unleashes chaos.
As the culprit, Su Qian'er wears a remorseful expression. "She's so beautiful, and she said she loved me. Of course I didn't believe her. Who knew she was serious? She really meant it. I'm going to cry!"
System: ...Appeal denied. Forced repair program initiated.
The world spins, resets, and Su Qian'er finds herself back at the side of the beautiful woman who turned dark.
The beauty gazes at her with tender affection, her eyes so soft they seem ready to drip with feeling. "You disappeared from our marriage for four and a half years, and you still had the nerve to come back?"
Su Qian'er forces an awkward smile. "Sis, how about you hear me out first..."
The beauty laughs coldly.
After all this time, she knows Su Qian'er can never tell the truth.
But that mouth is very good for other things.
Note: A wife-chasing battlefield. A lot of chasing, really a lot, an enormous amount. The steamy angst and bitter tea come together in this kind of story, cough, cough...
Theme: She's no innocent little flower.
