Bingshan President × Salted Fish Intern After the soul exchange, we found that each other was the pursuit of the other.
He came to his aunt for her, and she held the board of directors for him. He drew her into comics, and she wrote about him into sadistic novels. A thirty-day contract, three horsebacks, a two-way race.
"I, I... Like you." "I know. Because... I like you too."
——When exchange becomes daily life, when sincerity no longer needs a contract.
