That encounter in the wilderness made the two become partners.
Along the way, one person had a smile on his face, and another person was as gentle as jade.
But they don't know...
When did the coldness in his eyes fade away?
When did his gentle exterior finally come off?
What brought a real smile to his lips?
What made him let down his guard and trust wholeheartedly?
What makes them unable to let go of this deep relationship?
Maybe it was the comfortable mood surrounding them when they were together; maybe it was the outrageous tacit understanding; or maybe it was the inexplicable feeling of falling in love at first sight when they met for the first time...
PS:
First post for a newbie, please be gentle :)
A love story between an evil sycophant and a gentle and wise man
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