After transmigrating, Lu Yan is either being assassinated or on his way to be assassinated.
“Listen,” Lu Yan said, looking at the wounds on his thin chest, each one nearly fatal. “Are you trying to make a Big Dipper out of me?”
There are no riches or a house full of wives and concubines. All he has is his terrible acting, as he shoulders the original owner’s fate, plays nice with everyone around him, and schemes against his father and older brothers.
“Xiao Anhe.” Lu Yan lay down flat. “I’m done.”
But giving up isn’t so simple. After seeing that fate with his own eyes, can he really let go as easily as he says? Amid the turmoil of this strange world, his ever-wary heart is unexpectedly moved by a child.
Beside a campfire lit with horse manure, the boy gazed at Lu Yan and slowly spoke in Chinese, his accent oddly musical. “Lu Yan.”
It was the first time in this world that Lu Yan had truly heard his own name, and it was enough to bring tears to his eyes.
I’m terrible at writing blurbs.
The romance and plot are both complex.
One-on-one: devoted prince from a foreign tribe × timid bottom who plays dumb to catch the top off guard
Love at first sight, younger man/older man (probably)
Let Old Wang rack his brains and write it. Dear readers, enjoy~
That’s all. Old Wang here, and I look forward to your support.
No one is watching? Actually, Oh my god it's so well written
Emotional rendering in place
Super beautiful, the inner description is touching
So depressing, but beautiful
I felt so depressed watching it, the emotions were well rendered, and the ending was quite unexpected, but it didn't matter anyway.