When a cool, aloof heartthrob puts on a nanny's outfit and willingly waits on his sickly junior, that's the most beautiful kind of love. A beautiful heart, a beautiful girl, and even more beautiful nights.
One glance back and a smile: only a sickly girl is truly beautiful.
The white-lotus heroine can get lost. I'll dote only on my sickly junior. Open wide, little junior. Your big brother will feed you...
The heroine is intelligent, kind, gentle, and charming, but I just don't like her.
The second female lead is twisted and sickly, but she's the one I like best. Her love is the deepest, because she loves to the point of obsession. How is that not a whole new kind of love?
A beating is a sign of affection, and a scolding is a sign of love. When my sickly junior whips me, that's love on a deeper level.
Wait, no! Why are you chasing me?
There's someone I like!
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