The day his kingdom fell, he put a gold collar around my neck with his own hands and said, “From today on, you are My Majesty’s hound.”
To protect his younger brother, Shen Jinghan became a slave to the fallen kingdom’s conquerors. Xiao Yan pierced his collarbones, forced bitter medicine down his throat, and made him crawl on all fours, licking up leftovers like a dog. His knees were worn raw, his throat was ruined, and whenever the bell rang, he had to prostrate himself.
With his younger brother held hostage, he swallowed every humiliation, but the hatred in his eyes never died.
Three years later, he bit through the collar and pressed a sharpened bone against the emperor’s throat.
Xiao Yan’s eyes turned red. “Don’t go…”
For the first time, Shen Jinghan spoke, his voice hoarse as a broken gong:
“Xiao Yan, your love disgusts me even more than your hatred.”
It's very interesting so far, and it's so heartbreaking. It's heart-wrenching and heart-wrenching to watch. Don't cut me anymore 😢😢😢 Two bitter gourds
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