"Yun Chuiyi... is a man?"
Su Jue smiled with perfect warmth and innocence. "Yes."
Xu Yang's face flushed, then turned pale. At last, he said through clenched teeth, "A man... so be it. For the sake of the Xu family's reputation, I'll marry him anyway."
Su Jue seemed to offer a hint of approval and encouragement. "Yun Chuiyi's courtesy name is Ziwei. On your wedding night, don't forget to lovingly call him Ziwei niangzi."
Pingcheng conceals far more than just the filthy secrets of the nation. Family origins, love, and conspiracy: someone must stand at the summit and survey it all.
There will be a dashing seme, an enchanting uke, and all kinds of brilliant geniuses. Cleverness is always a must.
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