The Wan family has been passed down from generation to generation, and each generation is a brave and skilled general on the battlefield. But in Wan Ning's generation, she was the only girl left.
Her mother fell ill when she was pregnant with her, and Wan Ning got the root of the disease. She has been frail and sick since she was a child, and can only rely on expensive decoctions to support her all day long.
It was such a delicate and frail little girl who had no choice but to take the position of the head of the Wan family.
I don't know how many people in the clan are concerned about this piece of fat meat from the Wan family. Her father was afraid that Wan Ning would not be able to compete with those old foxes, so he took Wan Ning to the slave farm of the Wan family, hoping to find someone who could be used to keep her by his side, so that if something unexpected happened in the future, he would be able to protect her.
Wan Ning picked Xun Mo at a glance.
The young man sat on the dirty ground. His rags could not hide the criss-crossing whip marks on his body. He hugged his knees and looked at her, too quiet, like a kitten that couldn't meow.
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Wan Ning kept Xun Mo by her side.
She fed and clothed him, taught him rules, taught him how to read and write, and also taught him how to kill.
The young man was very obedient and would obey all her instructions unconditionally.
In order to secure her position as the head of the family, Wan Ning needs a child.
She didn't know where to look for a suitable father. In the end, her eyes fell on Xun Mo beside her.
The young man was kneeling on the ground, using his murderous hands to hold a volume for her that she loved to read.
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Xun Mo lived up to Wan Ning's expectations.
During the day, he ran outside the house carrying a knife to kill for her. At night, he pulled down the curtains, leaned over and kissed the soft lips that he never dared to imagine.
Wan Ning was in severe pain.
When she opened her eyes, she saw the young man kneeling on the ground with lowered eyebrows, begging for punishment, because his jerkiness last night had hurt her.
"I know I made a mistake, please punish me."
Half of the young man's face was swollen. He was afraid that her hands would hurt, so Xun Mo took it upon himself to do the hard work for her.
"... It won't happen again."
* I want to write a story about how a loyal dog grows up. The title and copy may be revised before writing, but the plot and character remain unchanged.
——2024.12.13 The copy has been screenshotted
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