Yue Qingyuan and Shen Qingqiu: One Lifetime of Regret, Now He Won’t Let Go

The past? He doesn’t remember.

Regrets? He doesn’t know.

Shen Qingqiu only knows that the moment the boy named Yue Qingyuan grabbed his hand and pulled him out of the ruined temple, he became the anchor of Shen Qingqiu’s life.

The devotion etched into his bones ran deeper than memory, and the instinctive affection he felt was truer than anything from his past.

In this life, there would be no broken promises, no regrets.

Only this:

When he got into trouble, Yue Qingyuan would clean up after him. When he charged ahead, Yue Qingyuan would cover his retreat.

Their sword tassels tangled together, their hearts beating as one. From the muddy ruin of a temple to the pinnacle of the immortal sects, from reckless youth until their temples turned gray.

“Seventh Brother, they say the two of us are against the rules.”

Yue Qingyuan tightened his grip on Shen Qingqiu’s hand and pointed his sword at the sky. “The rules? I make them.”

Who cares about past lives or this one? In this life, I’m going to protect him, spoil him, and make up for everything he ever lacked with a lifetime of sweetness!