The wooden door behind me was suddenly blown open by the wind, hitting the ancient stone wall hard, and the familiar and reassuring footsteps were getting closer and closer. I patted my face that was stiff and cold due to the wind, turned around, smiled like a flower at the man in armor behind me, and said, OK, welcome back. He knelt down on one knee and kissed the back of my hand tenderly. Yes, I am back, princess.
This is my first time writing a fantasy novel. Thank you adults for reading.
There are many immature places, shyness, bowing~~
Thank you all again! ! ^O^
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