Cang Yuan is a ten thousand-year-old Cang Jiao spy who acts calmly. He has always been reticent and introverted. He can always hide his identity to the last detail and never show any signs of being a foreigner in front of outsiders. But after coincidentally living with the elf Zhaoye, his regular and dull hidden life completely changed.
The furnishings in the house are always moved unconsciously by the elves. The fragrance of flowers and trees lingers around the pillow all year round. When you are asleep, a fine light golden light will fall on your shoulders. This is the elves' breath that is unconsciously leaked when Zhao Ye relaxes, and it cannot be completely hidden. Every night late at night, the long and gentle breath of the person beside him brushed his ears, and his heartbeat would beat wildly.
Trivial tests were being carried out day after day, and Cang Yuan couldn't suppress the warmth surging in his heart. He turned slightly sideways and allowed the elf to slowly approach, with unconcealed tenderness leaking out of his cold eyes. Zhaoye didn't hide her joy at all, she smiled softly and a little stubbornly, and stretched out her hand to gently pull the person into her arms.
"Even if there are hardships ahead, we can rely on each other and get through the day and night together."
Intention: Although we have our own missions, we can still stay together with our close friends.