[Seemingly aloof, doting white wolf x straightforward, clingy little snow-ferret heir]
He transmigrated into the body of a spoiled young master with noble blood who still hadn’t transformed. Should he keep courting death, keep courting death, or keep courting death?
Yan Huai shook his head. He wasn’t as foolish as the original owner. Wouldn’t it be great to live comfortably as a freeloader and pursue the man he liked while he was at it?
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One moment, sparks flew between them. The price, however, seemed a little steep.
Could someone tell him what the tiny white puff in the mirror was, with its stubby little limbs and fluffy tail?
“Grr… grrrr…” “Sss… sss…”
The snowball glared with round eyes and angrily voiced his displeasure at the man behind him.
Wen Xuanlang stroked the little fellow’s furry ears, thoroughly satisfied.
“Be good. You’ll turn back once I’ve had a little pat.”
“!!!”
Yan Huai, who’d been petted all day and still hadn’t turned back, thought: I can’t believe I fell for that!
It's very sweet 🥰 but it has the visual experience of a love-first wife literature 🥺 There is a little bit of plot in it and it's slightly uncomfortable, so I dropped one star 🍉
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It's a short story, very sweet, and rich in content. The ferret and the white wolf are very interesting and interesting (｡･ω･｡)ﾉ♡