"I heard that an oiran came to the Qinhuai River, and he was a man!"
"Are you talking about me?"
As soon as I finished speaking, a man in red clothes appeared in front of me, with a cold white complexion, dark hair shawl, a pair of evil eyes, a straight nose and thin lips. At this moment, he was looking at me affectionately, half-smiling but not smiling.
Concept: sweet short love story
Hahahahahahahahaha so interesting