Arrogant, Straightforward, Pure-Hearted Heiress VS Calculating, Gentle, Yandere “Black Moonlight.”

The second time Wen Yining saw Qiao An was in a dimly lit, music-filled private room.

The poor, innocent girl wore an ill-fitting uniform, a slap mark still fresh on her face. Her startled eyes were like a frightened fawn’s.

The “innocent” Qiao An quickly climbed into her bed. In the darkness, he bit his lip and whispered, his inexperienced kisses tracing every inch of her body.

Wen Yining once thought this would be the most beautiful summer of her life.

Until she saw Qiao An accept the card her father handed him.

Finally tracking down Qiao An’s whereabouts, Wen Yining sped all the way to the airport.

At the boarding gate, her eyes red with tears, she demanded, “You went through all that trouble to get close to me just to ask my father for money?”

Qiao An chuckled softly. “Miss Wen, that’s my father.”

With a single sentence, the tenderness they once shared shattered. The “innocent flower” she thought she knew was actually a calculating hunter, all this time patiently waiting to ensnare her.

Their reunion after years apart happened at a funeral—the funeral of the man who had caused the Wen family’s bankruptcy.

Dressed in mourning white, Qiao An cornered Wen Yining in the restroom and asked, “Miss Wen, are you short on money lately?”

What followed was an endless cycle of entanglement and descent. Her heart and body fought a losing battle. Luxury cars, company shares, and rooms filled with fresh flowers couldn’t move her. Yet, his boundless indulgence and relentless seduction drew her deeper and deeper into his web.

Wen Yining told herself she wouldn’t fall into the same trap twice. But one day, she looked through Qiao An’s eyes and saw photos of herself from childhood.

Perhaps she had been hated, but she had been loved for even longer.

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