A Winter Kiss

Everyone in Beijing’s elite circles knew that Lu Xiao, the eldest young master of the Lu family, was a gloomy, violent “living devil.” He was paralyzed from the waist down and wanted nothing to do with women. Until one stormy night, she accidentally trespassed into a forbidden place, and he pinned her against the door. “Once you’ve entered my home, you belong to me.” In public, she was a pitiful girl living under someone else’s roof; in private, she was the medicine that healed him. The moment he stood again, all of Beijing was shaken. He cherished her in the palm of his hand, loving her with all his heart. “Huahua, you’re my life. Anyone who lays a hand on you dies.”

[Gloomy, possessive, disabled tycoon VS gentle, resilient young Chinese medicine doctor who heals him] “I rebuilt my bones and blood amid the ruins, just so I could stand and embrace you.”

“I rebuilt my bones and blood amid the ruins, just so I could stand and embrace you.”

[Gloomy, possessive, disabled tycoon VS gentle, resilient young Chinese medicine doctor who heals him] “I rebuilt my bones and blood amid the ruins, just so I could stand and embrace you.”