For as long as she could remember, Yi had known nothing but training.

It wasn’t some character-building education; it was a brutal, desperate slaughter in the depths of purgatory. When she finally stood up from the pool of blood, she was nothing more than an empty shell.

The proud woman who kept her caged tilted her chin up. “I want you alive, yet I want you dead.”

Shi Zhihan was an actress at the absolute pinnacle of the entertainment industry. Beneath her glamorous exterior, however, lay a heart whose cruelty only she truly understood.

He Yi followed her everywhere like a little shadow, yet Shi Zhihan was systematically bleeding her dry, draining every ounce of value she possessed.

“He Yi, you’ll be good and listen to me, won’t you?” the woman would ask, her eyes brimming with a delicate, pleading sorrow.

“I’ll be good. I’ll do whatever you say. Please, just don’t throw me away,” He Yi would beg, kneeling at her feet just to stay by her side.

But inevitably, the day came when He Yi had nothing left to give.

Left behind in a vast, endless darkness, all that remained for He Yi was the cold, unfeeling silhouette of Shi Zhihan walking away.

I was born for you, and so I should die for you. But if you don’t want me anymore… then I don’t want you either.

In the air, the faint scent of hyacinth gradually faded away. The aroma of green tea turned bitterly sharp, losing its sweet aftertaste forever.

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