I still remember that when my father gave Tanfeng to me, he was only ten years old and only two years older than me.
Her fair neck was covered with a thick and heavy iron collar used by animals, and her thin ankles were also tied with iron chains, which made her look a little pitiful. Overnight, he changed from a young master worshiped by thousands of people to an orphan without a father and mother, but he didn't shed any tears.
His eyes were bright and sparkling, reminding me of my mother's favorite lilac, which is the same color. There is a small peach petal birthmark on the side of his chin, which is decorated on the white skin, like a peach blossom falling on white snow, which is shocking to the eye. My father said he would be given to me and asked me to raise him as a dog. I don't understand how my father was willing to beat such a good-looking person until he was covered in injuries.
What impressed me most was that no matter how his father bullied him or insulted him, there was always a thick smile in his eyes that could not be wiped away. However, that smile was like a sharp knife, making people feel cold in the soles of their feet.
I had no playmates at that time, so I talked to him and played with him. He ignored me at first, but it took a long time before he was willing to talk to me. Sometimes his words were funny, and sometimes they made me very angry, but we got along very well. After my mother died, our relationship became even closer.
Many years later, he overturned the world and trampled me hard under his feet. With a cruel smile on his lips, he asked me to be his servant.
Intention: Don't wait until you lose something to regret it.