Bai Minran is an orphan living under someone else's roof, constantly reading the room and feeling so oppressed he can hardly breathe.
“Xiao Bai, be good. Don't be afraid.”
The black dragon's hard, razor-sharp claws hook around Bai Minran's waist, and its terrifying dragon breath blasts against his face, almost suffocating him.
“Xiao Bai, will you be my wife?” The black dragon's crimson eyes glimmered, its voice heavy with emotion.
Bai Minran was dumbfounded. He wiped his face and said, “What's in it for me?”
“From now on, you can go wherever you want and do whatever you please. Nothing will hold you back.”
Bai Minran would never know that his first flutter of love would be for a dragon.
