President Huo, Did You Get Face-Slapped Today?

Everyone said Huo Shibei was vindictive and ruthless, a devil. Jiang Yan thought so too. He grew up in the dark and twisted Huo family, struggling to survive amid bloodshed and turmoil. His hands had once been stained with blood, and he'd fought through countless clashes of steel. He climbed over piles of bones to claim the position in the most brutal of fraternal struggles, becoming someone people feared even to speak of. Yet for her, he bowed his head. Deep in the forest, covered in blood, he left her their only chance of survival. “Yanyan, this is your one chance to escape me.” “...” Jiang Yan said nothing as she helped him walk onward. “Heh,” the man chuckled. “If I live, you'll be Mrs. Huo for the rest of your life.” She had seen him at his most wretched. He pulled her into his arms and said in despair, “Jiang Yan, you have no heart.”