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After being on the run for three years, the system threw 300 billion at me, forcing me to go back and save my crazy ex-husband. He said that Xiao Huaijin had turned into a demon, disrupted Chao Gang, and was about to destroy the world. I believed it. So I erased my appearance, took on a new identity, and became the enemy's spy sent to his house. But when I knelt in front of him, I watched with my own eyes as he held his childhood sweetheart in his arms and tenderly promised a wedding date; Only then did I realize that the cruelest revenge in the world is not hatred, but forgetfulness. I hid my sincerity and played the role of a humble cook, making his once-favorite snowflake cake for his sickly son. The child said with red eyes: "The taste of your cooking... Just like my mother's." Xiao Huaijin just glanced coldly: "A substitute, is he worthy?" I tolerate it. Until my identity as an eyeliner was exposed, he held my chin and chuckled: "What do I do with you?" I closed my eyes and waited for death. But I heard his voice trembling, almost breaking down: "Pei Yue... How long will you continue to lie to me?" Later I found out, In that ice room that is sealed all year round, apart from the frozen me, there are three thousand portraits he drew of me. "I knew you would come back." He squeezed my hand and burst into tears, "So I kept waiting." But I have to leave after all...

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