Shen Xiangyan pushed the door open and saw a small figure sitting upright by the bed, still covered by a red veil. The little person seemed very nervous upon hearing his entry, with a pair of small hands tightly gripping their sleeves. Calling him small was not an exaggeration at all. According to the original owner's memory, the littl...
Shen Xiangyan pushed the door open and saw a small figure sitting upright by the bed, still covered by a red veil. The little person seemed very nervous upon hearing his entry, with a pair of small hands tightly gripping their sleeves. Calling him small was not an exaggeration at all. According to the original owner's memory, the little husband who had just married into the family was named Xia Rong, and he was only fourteen years old. In the twenty-first century, where Shen Xiangyan previously lived, a fourteen-year-old was still considered a child. In his previous life, Shen Xiangyan had always been an orphan. After graduating from high school, he had to drop out due to lack of funds and became an apprentice to a master perfumer to learn the art of fragrance. He was intelligent and eager
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