Time: The Four Wonders of Purgatory Campus

"Hey, mister, could you please get up?"

Du Wuyu looked up to see a purple little dumpling standing in front of the table. She had slightly curly, lovely hair, with bright butterfly bows pinned on either side. Her pale, soft face wore an impatient expression as she looked at Du Wuyu.

Young Xuanming was probably best described as delicate and charming. With his soft, dumpling-like looks, half-length, slightly curled hair, and clear, bright eyes, he seemed to scatter ink with a gentle glow whenever he looked at someone.

Xuanming had always felt that his looks had turned out wrong. Was it really all right for a boy to be so pretty...?

Just before Chaotianjiao left, Xuanming's mind raced, and the words burst out before he could stop them: "When I marry you someday, it'll be my turn to protect you."

Chaotianjiao chuckled, turned slightly, and lifted her chin. "Wait until you've grown up."