Ge Shulan fell asleep peacefully with the little man in his arms, as if he owned the whole world by holding him.
Time flies so fast, Gu Bai has grown from being young and ignorant to being extremely intelligent. He can see everything in the world, but he cannot read Ge Shulan's heart.
Gu Bai's lips curved into a sneer, and he looked at Ge Shulan's eyes getting colder: "Master, I have paid off what I owe you."
The determination on the edge of the cliff, the entanglement of life experience, the fighting on the battlefield, and the talented man who strategized.
"Master, I don't seem to hate you anymore." Gu Bai looked at his sleeping brother Shulan with gentle eyes.
The companionship of childhood, the pain of growing up, and the long-lasting relationship.
"Abai, after drinking this glass of wine, you will be mine." Ge Shulan still smiled cynically, but there was true love in his eyes.
Dressed in red, fingers intertwined, drinking from cups, sharing the same bed.
Concept: I practiced writing when I was a teenager, and the concepts and characters in the text were very strange. I came back and changed it again after I finished writing what I wanted to write.