Lurking in Northern Myanmar: the Thorn in the Palm of the Hand of the H-Circle Prince

I was sold to northern Myanmar by my fiancé. He took my money and got engaged to my cousin. Three years later, I fled back to China with hundreds of people. I thought it was because of how powerful I was. I never thought that it was his careful calculation. After learning everything, I took advantage of him. Under his protection, I killed my enemies and rescued my compatriots. In the end, I realized that some roads must be walked by yourself to know how thorny they are. (A tribute to those brave and fearless heroes on the undercover road)