Li Wanying, filled with anger, returned to the Li Family residence and proceeded to smash everything in her room. Whenever she thought of Shangguan Hao's handsome face or his tender expressions, she would hide under her covers and weep. Shangguan Hao was the first man she had ever truly liked.
She didn't know how long she had cried. When she woke up again, she found herself not in her room at home, but in an entirely different place. A pair of ice-cold hands were gently caressing her face.
"Who are you?" she cried out in alarm. She couldn't move; she lay there stiffly as a pair of ice-cold hands softly touched her face.
"Who I am is not your concern. But I can help you fulfill your wish to become the legitimate Mrs. Shangguan, and the Shangguan Family will willingly welcome you," the voice was ice-cold, devoid of any emotion. Though Li Wanying couldn't see his face, the hands on hers grew increasingly heavy. He was a dangerous man.
