# "Azi, has anyone said anything?"
"What?"
"You are like the blue mist after the rain."#
When I met her for the first time, the rich ink and colors of the opera costume were smudged, and the pure white sleeves of the green dress were stained with dust.
Her slender willow-leaf eyebrows were slightly raised as she looked at the man wearing a curtain hat in front of her.
Humph, trying to be mysterious.
The second time I met her, she moved lightly on the stage and easily stole everyone's attention.
Under the curtain hat, a pair of black eyes stared intently, the mist from the hot tea making the eyelashes wet.
His vision gradually became blurry.
...
After countless encounters, finally, the curtain hat was taken off, and she saw her long hair.
But she just smiled and hugged her gently.
"Isn't Ating a little king? Why is he so wronged as a puppy?"
"Azi."
"Yeah, I'm here."
"Azi."
"Well, I love you too."
Gentle Qing Yidan sister × the head escort sister who doesn't take the usual path
Intention: Two-way redemption