Fu Anshu frowned as he looked at the servant Fu An in front of him. He is the top killer of the Yu Ye organization, making a living in the light of swords and blood, and never needs any burden. The name Fu An sounded like an eyesore, and I thought that he was just a house slave who would starve to death, so he didn't bother to pay attention to it. But who would have known that the seemingly docile young man not only kept his residence in order but also kept him obedient?
Gradually, Fu Anshu fell in love with this little house slave.
Fu Anshu froze on the spot, completely confused - how could his domestic slave become his wife who would spend the rest of his life with him?
Garlic bird, garlic bird, I chose it, I fell in love with it, I can't help it
Keep it
Beautiful, sweet [love].