Fu Yuan, a junior angel who had repeatedly failed her promotion exams in the Angel Realm, accidentally stumbled into a five-star mission.

Her purification target was a high-ranking, obsessive older sister, while Fu Yuan herself became a fallen noblewoman: her family ruined, her parents having fled and died, and burdened with a younger brother suffering from a cong**ital illness. Desperate for the exorbitant medical fees, she willingly submitted to living under the older sister’s roof.

The moment Fu Yuan saw Xu Fu, she didn’t hesitate. She reached out and gently took Xu Fu’s jade-like hand, scarred from gripping a whip, her eyes brimming with concern. “Does it hurt, Sister A-Fu? A-Fu will blow on it for you.”

Xu Fu: “?”

In the days that followed, Fu Yuan began to coo, “Sister A-Fu, you mustn’t do that! It’s not right!”

Xu Fu, abandoning her usual ways, devoted herself to good deeds. Fu Yuan clapped her hands in delight. “That’s right! Just like that! Sister is amazing~”

Xu Fu was about to lose her temper again when Fu Yuan shook her arm, “Sister, having A-Fu is enough for you~”

The result was remarkably effective, and the mission proceeded smoothly. The only odd thing was the increasingly strange way Xu Fu looked at her, her gaze clinging like sticky silk.

As time passed, Fu Yuan’s little brain gradually began to understand, absorbing all sorts of strange and wonderful things.

During one particularly bewildering kiss, the little crybaby panicked. She hastily purified Xu Fu’s memories, completed her mission, and fled back to the Angel Realm.

But fate had other plans. The Hall-Level Angel who had been framed and fallen from grace suddenly returned to the Angel Realm, punishing her enemies, repairing the barrier, regaining the love of her people, and reclaiming her high position.

This godlike figure stroked Fu Yuan’s cheek, her voice teasing, “Flirt and run? Is that what I taught you, hmm?”

The timid little crybaby curled into a ball.

“Waaah… I’ll never dare to do it again!”