When Mu Qingling was five, she dreamed that she would die in an accident at the age of twenty-three. After escaping her cage, all she wanted was to live a good life.
But from the moment she met that man, layer after layer of mystery began to unravel.
Huo Shiyu, do you like me?
Huo Shiyu: I love you.
One day, at Lingyuan
“Madam, take it slow.”
“Madam, are you hungry?”
“Madam, are you thirsty?”
That night, Third Master Huo sadly carried his bedding back to the study.
Third Master Huo: “Madam, when can I move back from the study?”
Mu Qingling: “Sir, I agreed, but they didn't.”
Third Master Huo: “Don't ask. I regret it. I regret it so much.”
Cool, aloof young lady × noble, refined young master
It's beautiful. Although the content is not long, it is very interesting.
This is my first time writing a book. This book is completely sweet and non-violent. You are welcome to point out any shortcomings 😳
I just wanted to say whether the names of the two Jiang brothers and sisters were chosen too casually. I feel like they always have the same name every time they are called 🙂🙂🙂🙂
The article feels very relaxed, there are no big ups and downs, but it is relatively comfortable and very good-looking. Thank you to the author (ง •̀_•́)ง