A devoted one-on-one romance, with an innocent little white rabbit who tricks and torments scumbag men and women, setting off down a path with no shame and no mercy.
She is an empress who commands the world of intelligence. Give her a computer and she can control the world. Yet in the end, she dies in the cruelest way, at the hands of the man she hoped to spend her life with. Her hatred runs deep, and she is reborn in a shower of blood.
By night, he is the No. 1 assassin, his hands stained with countless lives. By day, he is the king of a business empire. After meeting her, he discovers that daytime can be every bit as interesting.
When she becomes the young lady of the powerful Ye family in the capital, what kind of story will unfold between them?
Before her memories return, she is like a puppet.
After they return, she has a goal. Chance encounters rewrite her life, and she follows her heart as the show begins.
From then on, she studies medicine, specializing in forensics, and spends her days happily tricking people.
Reunited with her scumbag ex? No problem. He's just right for her scummy older sister.
Her sister is a white lotus? No problem. Let's see who's better at putting on an act.
Her uncle wants to seize the family's trillion-yuan fortune? No problem. She'll give it to him, then take it back herself.
Her three older brothers each have their own schemes and hidden agendas? No problem. She loves playing games and watching the show.
Revenge can wait. The more dazzling the method, the better the performance.
A confession of love? She wants a househusband. She's clever and great at putting on an act, but she can't cook.
In public, she smiles sweetly, like an angel.
In private, she still smiles, but like a devil.
[Sweet Little Bonus Scene]
When they first met:
She was his target, but she was standing behind him.
"I'm the only mission you've ever failed." The young woman smiled warmly, like the winter sun, as she looked at the assassin who had just aimed his gun at the space between her brows.
"I don't fail." His face was expressionless, his eyes cold. His low, icy voice rang in her ears.
When they met again, she was still wearing an angelic smile.
But the place she'd just been standing had already erupted into an argument.
A moment later, she sat some distance away with a plate of pastries, smiling as she enjoyed the commotion.
"You can still eat after setting someone up." He couldn't help walking over, a hint of amusement flashing in his eyes.
"Should I go hungry instead? Besides, you already saw me, so there's no point pretending."
"Little fox." He smiled, looking pleased.
"You look pretty good when you smile."
For some reason, her words made him shiver.
After countless encounters, he realized that wherever she went, disaster followed, though she always made a safe escape.
So he made a momentous decision.
He couldn't let her keep tricking other people.
"Woman, why don't we just make do and get together?"
"Are you sick?" She rolled her eyes and looked away.
"You like watching the show, and so do I. I happen to like you, too. We're perfect for each other."
"Are you still that Zero?"
"Of course..."
She fell silent for a long while.
"I'll blow up the kitchen if I cook."
"That's fine. I have money, and I can cook."
"I don't like men who never smile."
"I can smile. Didn't you just say I look pretty good when I do?"
"What happened to your self-respect?"
"I threw it away..."
"..."
The two of them exchanged these words with perfect ease, while behind them
