Years ago, there was a farce. The man he called his older brother was whipped mercilessly by his birth mother, like a dog, all because of “love.” Jiang Ye never really understood what “love” was.
After meeting you, he began to understand. What is “love,” what is a “lover,” if not Yu Chuan?
This started on a whim. I wrote a little scene, and then Pidan saw it and insisted I start a new story. And so, here it is.
Theme: Two strong leads
You wrote such a little bit and you asked me to read it. It's disgustingヽ(#`Д?)ノ