The Sickly Young Master Gu Spoils His Wife

Twelve years later, he was both a spectator and the master of her fate. He killed her younger sister and the person she loved. In the end, she perished in a fire, and he wept until his eyes were red. Given another chance, she was the first to lose her heart. She was willing to accept the consequences, even if it meant descending into the deepest hell. Everyone knew that the Gu family's heir had killed countless people, was bloodthirsty and brutal, and had no moral limits. But only Lin Chang'an had seen him get lost because he couldn't tell north from south, grow angry because his color blindness kept him from telling red and green traffic lights apart, and cling to her with childish antics because he was jealous. She alone had seen his weakness. “Shenshen, I'm so scared. Save me.” “Shenshen, you're mine.” The doctor said, “It's severe dissociative identity disorder. Medication, Lin Chang'an.” Lin Chang'an said, “I'm yours.”