"Remember, you are a plaything in my hands. In this life, you can only belong to me." Cold words were spat out from his lips. She, a person who had been betrayed by an elder brother who had lived for more than ten years without any blood ties, had been sent to the side of that demon-like man, enduring the cruel pain and suffering. The cruel method was like a sharp sword that pierced through her already painful heart. All kinds of grudges caused her to be covered with wounds and bruises. When love is turned into hatred, how will she sort out all the emotions that are so messy and so unruly? "