They did their utmost to paint this place as terrifying, claiming it was inhabited by two Rakshasas and demons who not only killed people but drank their blood!
In short, they hyped it up to the extreme, turning Putao Manor into a taboo for everyone.
And Qin Miaomiao ended up becoming... the legendary Rakshasa.
When Qin Miaomiao heard this nickname, she almost laughed herself unconscious. Rakshasa?
Her? Someone with a belly as round as a drum, utterly lacking any hint of menace—nowadays, even walking required cautious steps and the support of others.
Someone defenseless who ran to the bathroom a dozen times a day was being called a Rakshasa.
"Honey, if I'm a Rakshasa, then what are you?"
Lu Qing curled his lips slightly: "Me? King Yanluo, I guess."
