Cheng Hexi had been navigating officialdom since he was young. Skilled at political maneuvering, he rose swiftly through the ranks.
But what he was best at was woodworking and mechanical contraptions.
Princess Yifeng had a little quirk from childhood:
She loved the way Cheng Hexi smelled,
a habit that kept his ears red well into adulthood.
P.S. This is a very short story, and it's already finished.
Sweet, sweet, sweet. If it's not sweet, you can hit me.
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Hahahaha, I like short essays