Her World Has Room for No One but Me

Ever since they were little, Chi Mo had grown used to Qing Yan taking care of him. She was a year older than him, yet somehow even more petite. Her voice was soft and gentle, like a kitten's, giving her a sweet, delicate air.

But Chi Mo knew that beneath her gentle appearance, this older girl had a mind of her own. She came from a wealthy family, yet was quiet by nature and didn't like getting close to people, except for him...