What to do when your mortal enemy is madly in love with you?
A lucid and resilient orphaned girl × a white-cut-black lunatic loyal dog
Twin brothers competing + blackened imprisonment + fake death and madness
[Ah Heng’s Perspective]
Ah Heng had a secret dream.
In the dream, she became the Crown Prince’s personal plaything. She tried to escape, only to be captured again and again, each time enduring worse humiliation.
Only her childhood friend, Shen Zhengyu—whom she hadn’t seen for years—was willing to risk his life to save her.
But before she could escape, she was forced to drink poisoned wine and died a miserable death.
Waking in cold sweat, Ah Heng vowed to stay far away from the Crown Prince and never repeat the nightmare.
Later, on the edge of a cliff, she rescued her childhood friend, only to find him gravely injured and suffering from amnesia, having forgotten everything from before.
Grateful for the dream-world rescue, Ah Heng devoted herself to healing him. As they spent time together, affection bloomed, and they secretly pledged themselves to one another.
Unexpectedly, one day, a man identical in appearance to her childhood friend appeared. As he recalled their past in vivid detail, he declared his love and desire to marry her.
In that instant, Ah Heng felt as though plunged into an icy abyss.
If this was the real Shen Zhengyu—then who was the man by her side?
[Wen Zheng’s Perspective]
Wen Zheng was violent and ruthless since childhood, devoid of love or warmth. But after being severely injured and losing his memory, he developed emotions like a normal person.
The woman who saved him told him they were childhood sweethearts, and that he was once a scholar. He believed her without doubt.
Yet every time he saw blood, a shuddering thrill coursed through him—his violent instincts impossible to suppress.
Gradually, he began to realize—perhaps he wasn’t her childhood friend after all.
But he had already fallen in love with her.
To preserve their fragile peace, he willingly repressed his nature, pretending to be a gentle and refined gentleman.
Until one day, the truth was exposed. Her real childhood friend returned and tried to take her away from him.
He completely lost control.
He imprisoned her, forcing her to continue loving him.
But it was all in vain. Her eyes, once warm, now held only terror and disgust. She would rather die than yield—swallowing poison, bleeding from every orifice, and dying in an instant.
That day, Wen Zheng’s hair turned white overnight, coughing blood without end.
Everyone knew: he killed his father, murdered his brother, and was utterly deranged—a terrifying madman.
But no one knew: late at night, he knelt humbly before her corpse, begging.
As long as she returned—even if he could only be a stand-in for another man—he would be willing.
