Maomao had always seen love as a curse. It was a feeling that drove people crazy and made them do absurd things. She had promised herself never to fall in love with a man.

However, this customer who came regularly for her mother's medication...

Well, technically, she delivers on her promise. Because this customer was a woman.

The apothecary was strangely attracted to her. She had felt affection before, of course, she was human after all, but she had never wanted to approach people on her own.

She had fallen in love. Something she didn't want. Something she hated. She felt like an idiot.

She had wanted to treat her client badly, hoping to scare her away, but every time she saw her a strange warmth rose in her body, making her forget her intentions to keep the young woman away from her. On the contrary, even.

"Maomao." She said one day while giving her client medicine. Seeing her puzzled look, she continued, "My name is Maomao."

Yeah, she acted like a complet idiot.