This Young Master, You Mustn’t Poison!

After a year, Helian Chunfeng at last saw it again, that long-gone smile on Hua Baisu’s face — reckless and free, unrestrained and unobstructed — but it was at the time the other had resolutely sacrificed himself for him. He always thought Hua Baisu ought to hate him. Just as he himself couldn’t overcome that obstacle in his heart all this time; likewise, as a man, how could the other willingly submit to be under him? But when the other was on death’s doorstep, uttering such sincere words, the sudden flood of pain and despair rising from the depths of his heart let him see the light: as it turns out, what lingered between them was never hatred, ah… Perhaps Heaven took pity on this true lov...