Cute little guard × sultry young master
Empty! ! !
Xie Yun was twelve that year and could not remember anything.
The cold wind was blowing, and she was shivering from the cold, but the clothes she wore could not protect her from the biting cold wind.
Until she saw a man wearing white clothes and a white fox fur, holding a red paper umbrella, walking up to her and asking her, "Would you like to go home with me?"
That year Xie Yun was thirteen and Shen Luo was fifteen.
Xie Yun braved the snow and dragged Shen Luochu back home step by step. After that, the fever persisted, and Shen Luochu stayed by Xie Yun's side day and night.
From then on, Shen Luochu stopped fighting with others.
He was afraid, he was afraid that his delicate little guard would disappear like the little girl who couldn't hold her.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
