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Eleven-year-old Bai Jing's father passed away, so he moved into the rental house of Gu Che's grandmother's house with his mother, met the talented and handsome Gu Che, and began a sweet sadomasochistic relationship.

She is the eldest daughter of the Mu Mansion who holds all the power in the Red Qiong Kingdom, a fierce female assassin in the dark night, and a resolute and ruthless female general on the battlefield. She didn't like red makeup since she was a child, and she only liked to dance with knives and guns. At the age of nine, she followed her father into the war and killed the enemy. From then on, she was determined to slaughter on the battlefield and live a happy life. But she didn't expect that once her father disappeared mysteriously, the military power in her hands was taken away, and her subordinates turned against each other one after another, she was left to shoulder the responsibility of the family alone to find her father and the truth behind the conspiracy... Even though she was proud and arrogant, she was willing to show off her daughter-like behavior for one person. Even if that person was an enemy general, she still had no hesitation and was willing to go through all obstacles with him and move forward hand in hand. One day, the series of traps and the betrayal of her lover left her physically and mentally injured, and she finally discovered that there was always another figure beside her. Everyone in the world knew this person was cold-blooded, but he alone provided her with warm company and silent protection. Only when facing him could she take off all masks. This time, will she let go of her obsession and hold on to him?

The prince and princess who has been fierce and ruthless on the battlefield since she was a child, her father disappeared overnight, her brother fell into a coma, and she became a hostage in a foreign country. Let's see how she stirs up the situation in the face of adversity. Mu Xiu pursed his thin lips tightly, and the blood splattered on his face before he could wipe it off. He was already cold to the bone, which made him even more evil. The afterglow of the setting sun outlined his tall and lonely figure, as if he was the ancient god of killing, isolated from the world.