Child Slave

This article has been discontinued for more than half a year. I would like to thank the twenty-four treasures in the collection area who are still paying attention to it, for you, for the characters in the book, and for myself. I decided to continue writing the book. Since I have overhauled the updated parts, the newly updated chapters will be marked, and the chapters that have not been updated will be temporarily locked. Thank you all for your likes. New copy: He is a descendant of the Chen family in northern Jiangsu, the son of a small noodle shop owner, a sensitive and jealous handsome man who keeps things to himself. One day I saw a lady and coveted her beauty, so I volunteered to be her escort. When she opened the door, he stood on the wall with his long body, fumbled out a big stone, weighed it here and there, and murmured something: "My lower body has long legs, and I can walk a thousand miles in a night; my lower body has a thin waist, and there is no shame in riding together; my lower body is quick with my sword, and can kill a small pear with one cut; my lower body is a good person, and I have great strength..." Xue He ignored him, looked straight at him, and walked away with his beautiful head held high. Her father was involved in a mysterious case of hiding corpses in empty walls. She became the daughter of a petty official who suddenly lost her parents. Investigate mysterious cases, avenge blood, undergo dramatic changes, and resist pursuit. She decided to go all the way north, find a backer, use officials to control officials, and use people to suppress others. She didn't have time, didn't want to, and didn't dare to keep him by her side for fear of risking his life. But when she was looking at the moon with sadness, he hung a golden hook upside down from upstairs and put a plate of mooncakes in front of her face. He smiled and his eyes became the crescent moon of his hometown. But when she died, he actually used a gaping kitchen knife to cut off the thief's head. She remembered that the side of his face was bleeding and as cold as a knife, but he turned his face slightly and said softly: "Don't be afraid." She was not a strong woman to begin with. She was once a little girl who depended on her mother's arms for sweets. She couldn't bear it anymore and threw herself into his arms, crying loudly. Mountains and rivers, swimming fish and white clouds, everything living and dead in the world must bear witness to our full love and join hands in traveling north. —Rescheduled to April 7, 2025 Purpose: The pursuit of the truth will never stop, and you will gain full happiness on the way to growth.