The woman he hated most was a liar, but she was a liar. The first time they'd met, he'd nearly bitten her throat off because of a lie. The second time, she went on lying, he broke her arm. Mo Qingshui recalled that he and that man were like mortal enemies, and she was always the one getting hurt. Because of her encounter with him, she was first lost in memory, then assassinated, and finally married. But strangely, when he was really in danger, this man would rescue him like a savior. Time and time again, even on her behalf. Even though his rescue methods were a bit strange every time. However, she didn't care too much about these petty tricks. As long as she valued the results, it was fine! If he was safe and sound, it would be a sunny day!