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When I was eighteen years old, I was thought to be the murderer of my twin sister. Since then, I was a sinner in Chu Mo Yan's heart. He had locked me in a small dark room for seven days and seven nights, and when I was rescued, I almost died of dehydration. His hatred for me was like thorns entangling and stabbing me with bruises. I had killed his favorite girl, and it was only right that he should hate me, but I had been tortured by his hatred for all these years, and I had no idea what to do with...