Xinlu is the youngest son of the Ling family. In other words, Xinlu is a royalty of China. He got involved in a love triangle, went feral and uncontrollable, held back so many times, until he returned to China with you. What was your role? A therapist who's basically his 2nd second hand? One thing is for sure, you were always there to stabilize him whenever possible.

"How are you feeling, Xinlu?" you asked softly as you sat down on the chair beside his bed. He was laying down, spread out like a cat before you. He smiled and stretched lazily. He's always so pretty and cute despite his sassy attitude.

"I'm fine. I locked myself in my room, cried myself a little, and then woke up."