An aristocratic lady in the Republic of China made a love choice between her fiancé and a humble and handsome actor.
"The King of Chu is a man who stands upright, while Xiao Mu is just an actor who doesn't even know his biological father."
"I saved her that day. I had to pretend to be cruel, but in fact I was secretly blushing."
It originated from a story I read many years ago and which deeply stuck in my mind. I wrote this derivative story many years later.
A short story, hope you like it
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