He was the White-Robed General, whose name struck terror into enemy armies: “The king's great general, Mo Zilao; thousands upon thousands flee at the sight of his white robes.” He thought he had saved a child by chance, never imagining he had let a wolf into his home and would be entangled with him for the rest of his life.
He was once the haughty young master of Poxian Manor. Who would have thought that when he was ten, he would be saved by a five-year-old child? From then on, he worried about him constantly, fearing he might be mistreated. No one else could ever catch his eye again.
A fanfiction set in the Northern and Southern Dynasties. The White-Robed General is my favorite general, so I'll try to stay as close to history as possible. Anything that isn't historically accurate is for the sake of the story!
Pairing: Chen Qingzhi and Song Linyi. Don't ship the wrong couple!
A sweet, goofy bottom in the beginning who becomes refined later x a handsome, roguish, strong top. The top dotes on the bottom.
