Yu Xiaohe's relationship with Bai Ji was founded on a contract. Once they got together, she treated Bai Ji like a god of fortune every moment of every day.
But one day, without warning, she tore up the contract herself and unilaterally ended their arrangement.
Bai Ji frowned. "Had enough of the good life?"
Yu Xiaohe thought of all that gleaming silver and felt a pang of regret, but she had principles and refused to be a third wheel. "You can save it for yourself and your little white lotus."
Bai Ji reached out and pulled her into his arms, resting his chin on her head. A low, soft laugh escaped his chest. "Are you sure you don't mean little white lotus Xiaohe?"
By Ruoye Creek, a girl gathers lotus flowers, laughing and talking with someone across the blossoms.
Bai Ji only had to glance at Yu Xiaohe once by the creek all those years ago to fall beyond hope.
He said he had been plotting this for a long time.
A farmer's daughter who grows lotus flowers x the eldest son of a family of traditional Chinese medicine practitioners
Resilient and carefree x sharp-tongued but warmhearted
· A sweet little story, bickering partners, affection growing over time x love at first sight
· "By Ruoye Creek, a girl gathers lotus flowers, laughing and talking with someone across the blossoms." From Li Bai's "Song of Gathering Lotus"
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Theme: Love has no limits
