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As an intern angel, the first task I received was to be an undercover agent and go to hell to be an intern devil.

Jian Rongyue, a junior student, is always haunted by a dream, in which she is always touched by green and white hands on her cheeks in the wedding hall. Reality and dreams began to overlap. The red rope of broken hair hung on the beam, the heartbeat in the coffin was at the same frequency as the corpse, and the green eyebrows appeared in the mirror... When she finally saw the face of the man in the dream, he was lifting her chin with the blood-stained scale beam: \