He was Feng Que, heir to the Marquis of Shuin ing and the most favored young lord in Li. Frail and sickly, with snow-white robes and black hair. He was Xiao Lan, the quietest leader of the bodyguards at the young lord's side, always at his shadow and unswerving in his loyalty.
When the bird imprisoned in a gilded cage began to yearn to burn everything to the ground and hold on tight to the person beside him, how could he use himself as bait to lure his hidden-identity, cold and taciturn bodyguard into a passionate entanglement that would overturn the world and warm them both...
Am I the secret guard?
Is this the persona I wanted?
I don't know why it has so few ratings; it's truly a gem. This is my first time reviewing a novel, and I hope more people can see it.