The long-lost son of the Lin family had returned. Like a pebble dropped into a pond, the news caused no ripples in the imperial capital.
But gradually, people began to notice something was off.
The grandson of a Federation elder, the heir to a top conglomerate, the young master of a prominent family, the son of a military commander…
Why were all these people orbiting him?
Chu Yansheng didn't care what identity he entered the imperial capital under. He was urgently tracking down the person he'd spent one night with.
His friend asked, “What will you do when you find them?”
The dagger gleamed coldly in the moonlight, reflecting Chu Yansheng's expressionless face. “Kill them.”
“Achoo!”
Han Yubei rubbed his nose. A chill crept inexplicably down the back of his neck, and he wrapped the blanket tighter around himself. “Still haven't found him?”
The crown prince of the Posuo Empire had been slept with on his own turf. It was a humiliation beyond measure
Whether it was humiliating or not could wait. What Han Yubei really wanted was a partner.
Before he could find the person, the old man had already packed him off on a plane to the Federation.
Endless banquets, endless probing questions. Just as he was growing bored out of his mind, someone barged into his lounge.
In the darkness, the person's presence and silhouette seemed strangely familiar.
Han Yubei chuckled softly and reached out to wrap an arm around his waist. “Darling, long time no see.”
He was thrilled to have found his darling, but soon noticed a problem.
There were so many people circling around his darling.
But it was fine. They were exes, after all.
“What are exes? They're the past, the losers, the nobodies!”
Han Yubei declared emphatically, determined to keep that species at least three feet away.
“Chu Yansheng, look at me. I'm your future.”
