The spring wind was warm, and Jian Mo sat on the balcony, her white feet gently swaying. The man downstairs looked at her feet and frowned. "Jane Mo, get down here!" "Yang Zhexu, I'm not going to let you do whatever you want to me anymore." For a moment she seemed to be freed, and the colorful butterflies came out of nowhere and danced around her, spreading their wings. The balcony was empty except for bells of pure gold. "'Jianmo!'" Yang Zhexu's eyes snapped open, cold sweat dripping from his forehead. It was a nightmare. At that moment, an urgent voice came from outside the door: "Mr. Yang, bad news, Miss Jane has run away again!"

A Blossoming love between a demon and a Prince

taken in the year 1214 two men are forced to have an arrangened marriage. They hated each other. At first. They begin to slowly get closer. See how these two young men progress into something more.

“No.”, she tried hard to break away from him. But she could not get rid of this man in her life since she met him.

"If you don't come with me, I'll jump down and die for you!" "If you're a man, jump." Everyone said that "Young Master Lin" was a savage, but they didn't know that she was a victim, and that in the face of the threat of a scumbag, she pretended to be cold and indifferent in order to protect herself. "You almost got him killed, give him CPR!" Until she met the third young master of the Yan family, she was starting to lose her footing. She had been thrown into the icy water, had been given artificial respiration for no reason at all, and had woken up and been taken away by the police for no reason at all. Third Young Master Yan, what kind of species are you?" And he smiled faintly. "I am the warm light in your heart."