"It's not that easy to serve a young lady."
Wen Ling's friend looked at him meaningfully: "Young master, you must be able to bend down, bow your head, be humble, beg for mercy, keep in mind all her preferences, be her ashtray, and be her dog."
The friend smiled playfully, looked at him and asked, "Can you do it?"
Tan Yishu said nothing.
After he really saw the crazy young lady who did bad things and had no sense of morality, he finally realized why that person said that.
Probably most people who engage in art have some kind of illness.
Wen Ling's eyes were like cat pupils, cold, beautiful, and inorganic cold.
She is stunningly beautiful, and has an eerie and outstanding appearance, but she has a heart of a snake and a scorpion.
Tan Yishu smiled, looking like this didn't seem impossible.
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Wen Ling always loves to laugh at people and has a vicious mouth.
She had a reputation for having a bad temper.
Falling in love with the young master of the Tan family turned people into dogs, which was talked about in the circle.
Tan Yishu told her this matter as a joke, and Wen Ling held her cheeks in joy.
He stared at her for a while: "Wen Ling, do you treat me like a dog?"
"Well, no?"
"Then put the collar on me tomorrow."
Wen Ling hummed, straightened up and hugged him, kissed the corner of his mouth lazily, and said casually: "Puppy, you can never betray me."
-Eating guide:
*Not long, about 150,000 words
*Third person text, female protagonist's perspective
*The gloomy and sick lady x her puppy
*The copy was written on July 22, 2025, and has been screenshotted and archived
As long as I still have some feelings, I can't help but hope to gain the other person's feelings, whether it's love or hate.
——Yukio Mishima, "The Temple of the Golden Pavilion"
Purpose: Live in the present
