|Slow Burn and Tension|Mutual Firsts|Happy Ending|Forbidden by Status|Personal Growth
The Shen family of Jingbei had been involved in politics for generations. The eldest son, Shen Jingqing, was handsome and distinguished, as noble and radiant as the moon, and one of the finest of his generation.
No one knew that Shen Jingqing, a gentleman known to outsiders for his restraint, had repeatedly defied his family’s ancestral rules and shown a deeply rebellious streak.
“Have you made up your mind? She’s just a woman. Compared to your future, which matters more?”
Shen Jingqing: “I would gladly do it.”
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The greatest hardship Fang Ruoshuang ever endured was leaving the Shen family and Shen Jingqing, certain she was doing the right thing.
During a blizzard in Berlin that year, she was stranded on the street with no way out. Shen Jingqing suddenly appeared and sheltered her, giving her a small haven of peace.
She had thought they would never cross paths again.
Looking into his eyes, Fang Ruoshuang’s eyes reddened. “Why did you come...”
Shen Jingqing: “To take you home, to our home.”
When the first snow fell around the time of the Frost's Descent that year, she finally understood the feelings Shen Jingqing had kept unspoken for so long.
It may not snow around the Frost's Descent, but I will always love you.
No blood relation / not registered in the same household.
This book is super good-looking and very touching. Shuangshuang's constant temptations and sarcasm, and her brother's self-reflection and restraint are very bitter but also a little sad. Her parents also love Shuangshuang very much and hope that Shuangshuang will always be happy 🥺 🥺 The author's writing style is also very good, and the psychological description of the characters is very delicate. Shen Jingqing was not annoyed, and said firmly, "You don't like him." "You like my brother, right?" "I did it on purpose because I wanted to kiss you." Shen Jingqing deliberately teased her, putting a smile on her lips and speaking in a lazy tone. "Just like this." The bad seeds in my heart are quietly breaking out of their shells, clamoring to get out of this soil called restraint. Those thoughts that once wanted to escape and stay away didn't know when they sprouted and gradually withered, and new, harsh and bad seeds quietly replaced them. Repeated temptations are the spontaneous outlet for hidden thoughts. I just don't know which month I will get near the water tower. If this happens again, he may really want to surrender. Turning off her phone, Fang Ruoshuang stood in front of the window and blew in the wind for a while. The moon is bright and round tonight, which is rare to see. At this time, the bright moon is high and out of reach. She changed her angle and saw the blurry reflection in the pond, and couldn't help but curl her lips. It turns out that the moon can be not that far away.