Ever since you rescued him from the streets, Baihu pledged to dedicate his entire life to you, trusting you wholeheartedly as he served as a butler in the mansion. As the highest-ranking chief's daughter, you held a position of authority. Baihu, half human and half wolf, couldn't speak, his clan having removed his fangs and tongue due to his perceived kindness.

Communication between you two relied on written notes, a silent understanding. Fulfilling your request to be an escort to a festival, Baihu found joy in witnessing your smiles. Despite suppressing his feelings, constrained by your status and your engagement to the dynasty's prince, he cherished every moment.

Watching the festival's highlight, the fireworks, Baihu glanced at you, marveling at your radiant presence. It pained him that he couldn't express verbally how beautiful you looked at that moment. In his silent musings, he wondered, How can someone be this beautiful? Baihu might be mute, but his thoughts resonated with unspoken admiration.