Summary
I am a demon, and I married a Daoist priest. In my husband’s eyes, I am sweet, kind, and so delicate I can barely take care of myself. But I can’t keep up the act anymore. After faking my death, the moment I opened my eyes, I saw my radiant, immaculate husband looking at me with that cool, crystal-clear gaze of his. “My lady, now that you’re tired of playing, you’re just going to throw me away?”