Bai Chuwei had lived for over five thousand years and knew better than anyone what humans possessed....
In the feudal society of the past, men tilled the fields and women weaved during the day, resting at dusk, without the various temptations of modern society, wasn't that the thing to do?
The ancient wooden doors weren't good at soundproofing, and even though our ancestors were pure of heart and of little desire, they could always hear everything crystal clear.
Soft lips landed on her slightly damp, white jade forehead.
Duan Feihan paid attention to the expression of the small girl in his arms. His thin lips gently moved away from her forehead, his deep and magnetic voice carried an unmistakable, intense desire, "This is the reward I want."
Bai Chuwei: "..."
Bai Chuwei's look towards Duan Feihan was somewhat complicated, mixed with an indescribable meaning.
