CompletedUnder the swirling snow, he kissed his lover.
[Warning: Grand, wealthy family melodrama + beautiful and strong tragic figure + younger lover + forced love + chasing wife crematorium + suspense. Do not enter if you dislike these themes.]
(Style: Sweet first, then angsty, then sweet again)
Cool, restrained, beautiful, and strong tragic character (Shou) vs. Smooth, direct, and genuine character (Gong)
The Wen family is hell.
Wen Xubai knew this from the moment he stepped into the Wen family.
Eighteen years ago, the Wen family's madam and their six-year-old third young master were in a car accident. One died, and one went missing. For the sake of accumulating blessings, Old Master Wen adopted the only surviving orphan of the accident, naming him Wen Xubai. He also established a charity foundation in his name, calling for people to help find the missing third young master.
And now, he has found him.
Wen Xubai looked at his lover—Qi Zui.
Qi Zui could have escaped this suffering, but he insisted on dragging him into the abyss.
Qi Zui: "Wen Xubai, from the very beginning, you deliberately approached me, didn't you?"
Wen Xubai looked at him indifferently: "Between us, there is only exploitation, no love."
"Is that so?" Qi Zui sneered, "Then why did you choose to come back?"
Wen Xubai was silent for a long time before replying: "Qi Zui, this is what I owe you."
He knew clearly that he could not love, yet he fell. He knew clearly that he had an ulterior motive, yet he was willing.
Wen Xubai said: "I am willing to use everything I have to atone for my sins."
Qi Zui said: "I am willing to use my all to exchange for his freedom."
"Run, far away from this sea of suffering that drowns you..."
"Wake up, do not cross that ferry that separates you..."
Qi Zui, you could have punished him, revenged him, made him suffer endlessly, but why did you soften your heart?
Wen Xubai, you could have turned away, you could have escaped, you could have let him bear the pain for you, but why were you unwilling to?
Because... you were reluctant to part with him.
Both are pure, 1v1.