He was the capital's most celebrated young gentleman, distinguished and graceful. For fifteen years, life had gone smoothly for him, until he met her and lost all composure.
"Classmate, may I sit beside you?"
"Classmate, would you come with me to treat the patients?"
"I had never known what it meant to yearn. Once I did, I was consumed by longing."
[Little bonus scene]
Mo Yitong: "Official business has been so bothersome lately. I want to accompany Grandmother and meditate."
Su Xun: "Oh? Isn't that right here?"
Mo Yitong: "What is?"
Su Xun: "You. You are my meditation, and your beauty is a joy to contemplate."
Mo Yitong: "..." (Give me back the innocent and adorable young Mr. Su from the beginning~)
[A few words from the author]
1. Hello, everyone. I'm Bo Yi (yi). This is my first time writing a story, so I may make mistakes. Please leave friendly comments and suggestions. Insults and personal attacks are not welcome.
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