Everyone in the four countries of Yinzhou knows Su Yanzhu.
Rumor has it that Young Master Su is cruel and ruthless, and monsters from all over the world will run away when they see him.
The gentleman Li Huan knows is like the snow in Xizhao that never melts. But she didn't know that every time her husband met her, his heart would flutter, letting wildfires spread and melt the snow inch by inch.
One fine spring day, her husband took her into his arms and expressed his feelings almost fiercely.
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At first, she wanted to belong to someone else, but he didn't want to be romantic. He is a man of astonishing talent and beauty, and he is highly respected as the bright moon in the sky is as far away as the moon.
Listening to the snow in front of the hall, I bumped into a little girl playing the piano and sighing:
"But sir, he doesn't seem to like me."
It was this husband who didn't like her who protected her in the wind and snow in the future.
"Can you protect her for the rest of your life?"
"I want to protect her all her life and be happy and worry-free."
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There was a lot of emptiness and loneliness in the courtyard at night. Even the corridor she had walked countless times during the day seemed to have changed and become a little strange. The originally short road seemed to never end.
She frowned lightly, her expression unclear in the night, but the unique elegance of Jiangnan women could be vaguely seen.
A wisp of dark red loomed at the end of the corridor, and she slowed down in surprise. She saw the young man holding a palace lantern decorated with peonies, his cold and pure eyes falling on her, and a slight smile on his lips: "I'm more exposed, and I'm here to take you home." His voice could not hide his tiredness, but it rarely showed the tenderness of nostalgia.
Go home. She looked at the tall and arrogant figure in front of her, her eyes red with disappointment.
Purpose: Mutual redemption
