"Little devil, I must have smelled this fragrance on your body tens of thousands of years ago." I blinked and crawled into his arms, but I just couldn't remember his name. He never mentioned our past - so I had the good sense not to ask. Why cling to the past! Since that little devil came to Zhongshan, he has managed this area to be civilized and prosperous, and his family heirloom has now become the treasure of Zhongshan.
"Don't trust him." I can always hear this anxious female voice whenever I am alone. I followed the sound, but could only vaguely see the shadow of a small snake.
Until that day I broke into the little devil's room——
Everything I own is fake.
Purpose: Never succumb to the world and reality