Song Qi is the disregarded youngest son of the Song family. At first sight, he decided that Prince Xian was his winter sunshine. He thought he could only look up at him from afar for the rest of his life, but fate brought them together. Only then did he learn that winter brings more snow and wind than clear skies.
I must have been brainwashed by romance novels back then, and it's only taking effect now, making me write a blurb like this. But it seems kind of fun, so I'll keep it. I had an even more melodramatic, sappy bit after this, but it didn't fit my style at all, and I kept cracking up, so I dropped it. No blurb, no outline, that's me. As usual, updates are irregular, but I promise I won't abandon it. I'll be away for a few months next month, so updates will be even less convenient. It's actually a pretty cliched story, but I love these overused tropes so much that I couldn't help writing one myself. It's nice to make myself cry and feel moved by my own story.
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You should write it. I've been waiting for a long time, dear.
You should write it. I've been waiting for a long time, dear.
You should write it. I've been waiting for a long time, dear.
Come on, author, wow! King Xian regretted it, the story is about to reach its climax⊙▽⊙
King Xian doesn't know Jane, so he asks for abuse