He's the man every woman in the imperial capital's S City wants to marry, the very image of a cold and chaste dreamboat. He appeared in her life when she was at her lowest and most desperate, pampering and protecting her...
“An Shiyue, I'll come back for you. I promise.”
“All right. I'll wait for you.”
He searched for this woman for more than a decade, but when he finally found her, she no longer remembered him.
“An Shiyue! Are you going to come here yourself, or do I have to drag you over?”
The woman swallowed. So much for the cold, chaste dreamboat. So much for being gentle and considerate. Put him in ancient times, and he'd be an out-and-out tyrant! You weren't like this back when we were childhood sweethearts!
Years later, she still vaguely remembered the man who had suddenly entered her life. He held a bouquet of flowers and walked toward her with graceful steps and tender devotion, then knelt on one knee.
He said... “Yue'er, will you marry me?”
The biggest regret of this book is that Song Zhiyu died. In fact, I quite liked him. He was very distressing.
Oh, so good-looking, so good-looking
The plot is okay, the love at first sight when I was a child, the concentration when I grow up
Not bad, you can take a look
Not bad. Stop and watch.
Wonderful content and beautiful language
Beautiful, too many protagonists
It's very beautiful and vividly written.
The belt becomes wider and wider, but I don't regret it anymore. I feel haggard because of the beauty.
Come on! The future is promising.