"... black-haired, sullen-eyed, sword in hand, a thief, a reaver, a slayer, with gigantic melancholies and gigantic mirth, to tread the jeweled thrones of the Earth under his sandalled feet."
For some reason, Yan Liuyuan had to admit that his brother looked rather charming when he was seriously learning. It was no wonder Xiaoyu would throw herself at him.
“ Yan Liuyuan could barely open his eyes as he said weakly, "But what am I to do if something happens to you?" Ren Xiaosu lowered his head and thought for a long time. "Don't be stubborn. I will definitely ensure that we'll lead a comfortable life together someday."”
For some reason, Yan Liuyuan had to admit that his brother looked rather charming when he was seriously learning. It was no wonder Xiaoyu would throw herself at him.
The First Order
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