Nan Shanjin, wearing an elegant white skirt, a pink peach blossom bun on her head, curved eyebrows, red lips and white teeth, pink and flowery cheeks, looks like a fairy descended from the earth. "Mr. Zheng, what are you talking about? How can a little girl be that kind of person," he said with an innocent expression on his face. "Oh~ Really?" The man suddenly grabbed Nan Shanjin's sleeve, slowly approached his face, and stared at Nan Shanjin angrily. Nan Shanjin took a step back and was about to withdraw his hand, but he couldn't help but show a pained expression on his face. The man smiled evilly and leaned into his ear, "It's best not."
Intention: strong, falling in love and killing each other, women disguised as men, pursuing love in the crematorium, yandere, Machiavellian