He Yu is a hustler, a plaything that serves people with sex, the dust and mud under the feet of nobles, a harp with broken strings, a mute song, and a flower that sinks into the heart of the hand.
Shen Zhi is the young master of the Prime Minister's Mansion, a dewdrop in the mud, a clean white handkerchief in the hand of a dirty plaything, the countless affections in He Yu's eyes and the name in his heart, the love of a coward, and the fire embraced by moths.
People in the capital jokingly call He Yu a flower on a high mountain, but this flower on a high mountain can only be climbed and broken by Shen Zhi.
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Pseudo-romantic gentle attack × true high-spirited coldness and reluctance, HE
·Attack the lingering brothel but only watch the action (?), Control the face and stop Liao
·Shou is really cold, but only bows to the attack
·It is expected to be relatively slow-paced, but I don't know what I will write.
Intention: love as a moth flies into the flame
