"Hey, it has been a hundred years since you were born in this world. Do you know what love is in this world, and have you ever loved anyone?"
"... I don't know... And I have never loved."
"You're lying..." He saw Lin's evasive eyes, "You really can't lie."
"..."
"I'm curious, who will you fall in love with?" Mo Yao said with a joking expression, waving his paper fan gently, staring at Nan's eyes with his dark eyes.
"... I was born to protect this Cang Luan, so there is no need to talk about love." After saying this, he simply turned his back so that Mo Yao could not see his expression at all...
Concept: A story about a gentle and overbearing loyal dog who develops cuteness and temptation
