Synopsis of Shen Manxue's Bodyguard
On a night of bloodshed, she took a knife for me and fell into my arms, covered in blood.
I was the bodyguard she'd picked up three years ago. My job was to protect her, and I absolutely couldn't cross the line.
But this young lady loved teasing me. She'd deliberately parade around in her pajamas and ask whether she looked good.
I held back for three years.
Until that knife plunged in and she threw herself into my arms
I lost my mind.
I carried her through a bloody escape, and from then on we were on the run together.
She asked me, “Do you still want to follow that stupid rule now?”
I didn't waste any more words.
From the mountain valleys to the seaside, from hell to the world of the living.
My life belongs to her, and so do I.
