Crazy? the Cold-Faced Bamboo Horse Secretly Likes Me!

The moment she opened her eyes, ten years of bloodshed and five years of imprisonment stirred up Shen Yao's heart. The fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus filled the courtyard, but she was filled with hatred and no longer as arrogant as before. The devil who stands holding a fan and has not yet become a betrayer, the arrogant and cold-faced sweetheart who does not know how to express love, when they once again stand at the crossroads of childhood, where will Shen Yao go...