When he first met him, he noticed the proud and delicate little boy.
When they met again, he took him to see the Full Moon Dance, which was famous all over Jiangnan. Even through the mask, he could see through his peerless and beautiful appearance and his arrogant and casual heart under the mask.
Finally, he rescued him from the ice and snow of the Imperial Capital, all dressed in red. From then on, he lived in his world and stayed together all day long.
He helped him take care of himself, watched him paint, and accompanied him to admire the moon.
He didn't even want to delve into whether he had saved the wrong person or whether he had given up on the person he had been attached to for sixteen years. He thought that now he only wanted to guard the man named Pinsheng in front of him...
"Does Pinsheng know who I am?" He asked.
The man on the bed smiled. That smile was pale and fragile, but it was enough to remember the man in front of him for a lifetime. Pinsheng said, "I know you are Zi Ning."