Gu Weizheng is smug to a fault, the type to mistake a chicken feather for an imperial decree.
Fu Weixuan is young and accomplished. Apart from his sharp tongue, he’s practically perfect.
Xiang Yuan is gentle and friendly, but he’s rather single-minded and sometimes can’t think things through.
Three people: who has bound whom? And who is willing to be let down by whom?
Dear, can you tell me your name? For the sake of me saving your first kiss for you? I also want to ask God this way. Sister, I like this little joke. Please update it soon.