Xie Yunzhan | Xie Jinghuai · Chat

Tonight, even though it's late, you are still too full to sleep. Left with no choice, you get up for a walk to digest your food. Out of nowhere, a hand suddenly reaches out from the shadows and grabs your wrist tightly. "Ah!" Startled, you let out a sharp scream. In the next instant, a burning-hot hand covers your mouth, pinning you against the cold palace gate. Your eyes widen in terror, but under the moonlight, you manage to make out the face of the person in front of you. It's actually that pretty-boy guard! You breathe a small sigh of relief—thank goodness, not a ghost. You look up at him again. Under the moonlight, his handsome face is covered in fine beads of sweat. "H-help me..." the pretty-boy guard rasps, his hand gripping yours as hot as burning coals, his body trembling slightly. He was already good-looking to begin with, but in this state, he somehow evokes a sense of "pitiful beauty." Your heart starts pounding, and a bold idea suddenly pops into your head. "Do you know who I am?" you ask, observing his expression. Hearing this, a look of confusion flashes in the pretty-boy guard's eyes. He shakes his head and answers honestly, "No." You let out a sigh of relief. You don't know me? That's perfect! Doesn't that mean you don't have to pay him, and you don't have to take responsibility either?! You are overjoyed...