Chancellor, shadow guard, son: Yun Hanxi was willing to accept any of these identities, as long as he could stay by his father's side. But his father only kept using his love, step by step. After waiting bitterly for so long without his feelings being returned, his heart slowly died. But when his father finally dares to face his feelings for his son, how should Yun Hanxi respond? His father promises, "Xi'er, you are both my son and my beloved. For you, I would give up the world." But can a heart that has already died still be moved?
What did I discover?
OMG, I've discovered the legendary pseudonym—it's a literary girl!
Why does the main character seem so effeminate to me...?
Is he wearing a mask on his face?
The banquet was held in a side hall, with the envoys from the Kingdom of Dia seated on the right as a sign of respect. The princes and ministers of Cangyun sat on the left. Correction: In ancient times, the left side was considered a place of honor, but please forgive me if I misunderstood you.
What a despicable prince…
Dear author, I have a suggestion. I know you're writing a fictional story, but you didn't say it was a dynasty ruled by barbarians. Could you please avoid using the term "Mother"? Sorry, I'm practically a Han Chinese, so... (Finally, yay!)
Is DaDa really a guy?! But your ID doesn't look like it...
This chapter really made me cry.
We had just had our sweet moments when... 5555555555555555 QAQ