Drunkenly Hiding a Graceful Heart

As they roasted sweet potatoes, Xiao Juan grew bored and asked Yu Renzui beside her, “Brother, why don't you drink, even though your name has the character ‘drunk’ in it?” Firelight flickered across Yu Renzui's face as he replied, “What a strange question. Your name is Xiao Juan. Does that mean you're a graceful, quiet, and gentle girl?” Stars and moon filled the night sky. The enormous trees seemed ready to embrace the two of them along with their campfire. In the distance, a masked assassin came galloping toward them, carrying a cold gaze and a cold blade. Ah... The sweet potatoes have burned... Xiao Juan lowered her head in dismay. And so, a killer who had laid down his armor and gone into hiding, and a runaway girl, began their flight.