She was the top female assassin on the mainland of China, cold-blooded, ruthless, and possessing unparalleled skills. To save her younger brother, she perished in a sea of fire, only to be reborn as a timid, rural high school girl.
Bullying classmates? Biased teachers? A condescending fiancé? Pressure from a large corporation?
Ye Wushuang rubbed her wrists, her voice calm: “I hope you won’t regret provoking me.”
Behind her, a noble and handsome man appeared, seemingly out of nowhere. Whatever she did, he devoted himself to protecting her, without complaint or regret.
“Why?” she asked.
He chuckled softly in response, “You saved my grandfather, and I’m repaying you by offering myself to you. Is that so strange?”
