He is as cold as ice.
He is as gentle as jade.
He is as cool as the wind.
Facing three people with very different personalities, she was at a loss.
The more she wanted to escape, but she didn't know that her fate had already been sealed.
Rainy night.
His suit was straight and he stroked her face: "You are my princess."
"No, I have never been a princess, and you are not my prince. Let's not meet again!"
He patted her head gently: "Xuan'er has become so strong."
"No, I'm not strong at all, I'm still so weak."
He put his arm around her shoulders: "I wonder if my little wild cat is ready to leave me?"
"No, I want to be with you forever."