Don't Believe Her! She's Lying Again

The entire book is already written. I'll post it while revising.

A mischievous little liar vs. a proud, innocent young nobleman

Mingshu stood on the sacrificial altar, quietly gazing down at the endless blood gushing from the broken dragon's body. He smiled faintly, remembering the day he first met Yanyan.

It was raining without end. The young woman pushed open the door and looked up with a smile. In an instant, boundless radiant beauty filled his vision.

Through the misty rain, he couldn't make out her face. He only instinctively felt that both her smile and the rain were far too irritating.

On the day they met again, only Yanyan knew the sinister scheme she was plotting:

She would use the flesh and blood of the person before her

to rebuild a ladder reaching to the heavens.

Love is a rope, binding you and me.

Neither lead is a paragon of virtue. Each has their own flaws.

Content warning: Don't believe a single thing the heroine says.

Theme: The world has a spirit, and all things have a heart