As Wu Xiufan watched Alex make the bed, a sense of contentment washed over him. The young covenantor, with his quiet strength and unwavering loyalty, had become an integral part of his life.
He had initially been drawn to Alex's intelligence, his sharp mind, his ability to think critically. But as time had passed, he had come to appreciate Alex for so much more.
Alex was kind, compassionate, and selfless. He was a man of principle, a man who stood up for what he believed in. He was a man who loved deeply, who was capable of great loyalty and devotion.
Wu Xiufan had found a treasure, a gift from the heavens. And he was determined to cherish him, to protect him, to love him forever.
As Alex turned to face him, Wu Xiufan couldn't help but smile. "Little Alex," he said, his voice filled with a mixture of tenderness and affection.
Alex looked up, his eyes filled with a mixture of surprise and amusement. "Yes?" he asked.
