Three Identities

A rising star in calligraphy nationwide, a celebrated young talent in the Shanghai region, and blessed with looks that could put movie stars to shame.

Even someone who felt no affection for a man so talented, decent, and handsome would probably come away with a good impression.

Tian Xiao Ou was an ordinary girl. If she had never come here, her path would never have crossed Su Chenghe's in her entire life.

But somewhere beyond sight, fate had already arranged everything.

The Tianhai Hotel.

To Tian Xiao Ou, it was a contradiction: heaven and hell bound together.

Here, she had encountered horrors, but she had also met Su Chenghe.

For a newcomer who had never accomplished much, her reason for entering the Manager Mission had been all too obvious.

Tian Xiao Ou had eased Su Chenghe's burden, but she had also placed an immense weight on him.

The Game World was like the Hell of Endless Torment. Once someone entered, there was no end to it.

Tian Xiao Ou had come here ready to die. She had summoned courage unlike anything she had ever known.

She regretted it.

When she saw ghosts far beyond her ability to handle, she regretted it more than once.

Yet she was still willing.

Su Chenghe had never spoken so much to her before. Never said so many words.

The worry, hope, and care in those words were genuine. She could feel the real emotion behind them.

Even if those feelings had nothing to do with love.

What a shame...

For a moment, Tian Xiao Ou had truly believed she had won.

If she could choose, she would have frozen time in the second after Teng Shan died.

In that second, she had tasted joy and pride.

It had been a shallow, false triumph, but