The Heavenly Dao’s Chosen One Becomes a Bug in a Survival Game

In the eyes of outsiders, Qin Mu was cold and heartless, beautiful but fussy; Shen Chao was gentle and gentlemanly, handsome but pitiful.

Qin Mu: “Mute boy, my legs are so sore.”

Shen Chao gently lifted her legs and massaged them, easing her discomfort.

Everyone else: Sore legs? My teeth are aching from listening to this. So fussy.

Qin Mu: “Mute boy, I don't want to walk.”

Shen Chao crouched in front of her and carried her on his back.

Everyone else: “Miss Qin, aren't you being a little too fussy? Can't you walk by yourself like everyone else?”

Shen Chao: “I want to.”

In Shen Chao's eyes, Qin Mu was sweet and adorable, a little darling who belonged to the world. How could he let anyone insult or slander her?

Shen Chao had only one wish: “Mumu, don't die.”

It wasn't until the day Qin Mu died that everyone truly understood Shen Chao. There was nothing refined or gentlemanly about him. He was a complete maniac.

His tenderness was reserved for her alone!