It's not that she liked Nangong Jin. Honestly, she considered herself someone with a psychological cleanliness complex.
But sometimes things are just like that, a princess is supposed to fall for a prince, yet she becomes inexplicably curious about a rogue...
She swore, it was merely curiosity.
The full moon shone brightly in the sky like a lantern, the night was beautiful and peaceful; she wondered if there was a moon where Nangong Jin was now.
How was his injury?
For some reason, his androgynous, bewitchingly beautiful face popped into her mind, along with his breath-taking dance and his glamorous, sexy voice.
Little Xuanxuan, I'm sick, lovesick, do you have a cure?
Little Xuanxuan, it felt so good when you hit Gege, come on, hit this side of my face too.
Little Xuanxuan, there will come a time when you need Gege, Gege will wait for you.
You're so eagerly concerned about Gege, I'm a bit overwhelmed.
