Chen Chun Yao Yao, next year will be Zhao Zhaozhao.
Fu Yaochuan pretended to be ill for ten years and deceived everyone.
He coughed just enough and limped just fine, until no one cared about him as a sickly lame. He calculated every move - including letting the maid named Pei Zhao pave the way for him.
The first time Pei Zhao suspected Fu Yaochuan of pretending to be ill was when she saw him dancing his sword under the moonlight. After that, she understood everything.
The night she left, it snowed heavily.
He chased her for two steps and then stopped, then stood alone on the porch until dawn.
The spring of the second year; the summer of the third year; the autumn of the fourth year,
Until the winter of the fifth year.
Fu Yaochuan finally plucked up the courage to walk up to her again. Pei Zhao sat behind the embroidery frame and looked up to see a man who was no longer sick and frail kneeling in front of her. She frowned and didn't help her, but suddenly said——
"The ground is cold and your knees are bad."
He froze in place, his eyes suddenly red.
After ten years of acting, he never cried once. Only this sentence did not hold up.
——She remembered that he had injured his knee.
——He knew that he finally saved her.
Mission: Love can solve all difficulties
