Su Zhen pulled a man out of the lake. A red light glowed on his chest, and he spoke in words she couldn't understand. An entire army followed behind him. Only later did he learn that he was the seventh prince of the Yao Clan, suffering the agony of a heart-corroding curse. The crescent-moon mark on her wrist was the very thing his entire clan had been hunting. The Yao Clan neither ate, loved, nor fell in love. Whoever broke the rules died. Yet this man, as cold as a machine, learned to knead dough and tie her hair in a ponytail. For her, he dragged an entire planet into war. The entire Yao Clan wanted her dead. But the Empress Dowager said, “She's my granddaughter-in-law. No one is to touch her.” The last princess of the Fox Clan and the celibate prince of the Yao Clan. You protect your civilization, and I'll protect you.
Good looking, recommended