Chu Xun could not quite understand. Why did the silver-haired woman, a stranger to him, hate him so much, that she wanted his life?

"Have we met before?" asked Chu Xun. He failed to recall if they had seen each other once and that meeting had gone badly.

"No," said the woman coldly with a clear and shrill, "You wouldn't be alive now if we met before."

"But why? Why do you hate me so?" asked Chu Xun, frowning, "At least tell me why you want me dead? Let ...