"My name is Zhujin."
Meeting in a flower house in the mortal world, he has no memory of before and after, except that Chi Yan is his savior.
Chi Yan was a dazzling light, printed with bright red in his mind.
He never resisted Chi Yan's approach, even if it was a glass of wine that could kill him, he didn't know what it was, but he felt that Chi Yan, dressed in red, was so dazzling in his eyes.
He knew nothing but the cunning and smiling oiran in red.
"Your Excellency is dressed in red clothes with burning eyes, and his warmth is as warm as fire. The others around him are naturally not as good as Your Excellency."
"My name is - Chi, Yan."
When they met in a flower house in the mortal world, he felt that the bamboo was as pure as white paper, and he could pour it out in one cup, which was really endearing.
Bamboo jasmine is like a newly born tender grass. It breaks with a slight pinch.
He is also ignorant about love, but he always approaches Zhujin arrogantly and doesn't really care whether he is fragile or not.
The love blossomed, and after learning that Zhujin was the one she missed the most in her heart, she approached him again, but the weak Zhujin recalled the past and could not remember the burning eyes.
It's okay, he will remember.
"A kitten is innocent. Even if it becomes a big cat, it is still innocent. Only I can tarnish it."
"What do you think, my Lord Pavilion~"
Purpose: Socialist Brotherhood
