Han Moxuan just went out to hunt at night, but he didn't expect to hunt back a casual cultivator in disguise. Since then, he has always been surrounded by a troublemaker.
"Brother Mo Xuan... I, I didn't mean it."
"Brother Mo Xuan, do you want to eat?"
"Brother Mo Xuan, I'm injured."
"Brother Mo Xuan, my feet hurt."
Han Moxuan also couldn't understand why he could tolerate such a troublemaker when he was obviously a cold person.
The cold and warm-hearted infatuated man (Han Moxuan) × the dark, mischievous and troublemaker (Yunchuan)
Intention: None