From the day he was bought by Tingxue, he knew when he saw Nanshan that he was just a spiritual medium for supplementary training.
The cold words and harsh words are true, the exclusive protection of shortcomings is true, and the warmth and reward after the punishment are also real and tangible.
He was trapped in the shackles of his identity, soberly restraining his heartbeat.
It wasn't until the other party forcefully declared his belonging that he fully understood that from the moment he stepped into this deep mountain, he would never be able to get out again.
Nanshan can be seen, but freedom is not available
Listening to the snow is silent, the love is deep but hard to express
Concept: Covering the face with white gauze, accompanying each other into the dust