Looking at Huang's eyes, which were as deep as black holes, Su Wanqing's mind was gradually attracted and trapped in it, unable to extricate itself.
She felt that her consciousness had been controlled.
In the deepest part of my memory, something that had been buried in dust gradually surfaced.
Her name is Izawa Saori, and she was born on a beautiful island. Her mother's name is Izawa Kyuko, who is very gentle.
She was the apple of the eye of the entire family, especially the ordinary-looking but majestic grandfather, who loved her to the core.
The family is so big that no one can bully her. She is a well-deserved noble princess.
Everyone is deliberately trying to please her, but she doesn't like them. She only likes one person, brother Huang.
Whenever I see him, he seems to be practicing hard. He works harder than all the other children because grandpa said that he bears the heaviest responsibility.
He was cold to everyone and never smiled.
But she knew that he was a very good person.
He would pick the most beautiful flowers for her, carry her to the top of Mount Fuji to see the snow, and brew delicious wine for her to drink.
He practiced hard and she was his sparring partner. She was more talented than him and became the best one.
It was a sunny autumn day, and she was held by the lord's hand and walked together.
"Grandpa, I like Brother Huang." Her voice was a little crisp, with a natural childishness.
Only when he is with her will the lord show a kind smile: "Everyone in the world knows that you like him."
"Grandpa, can I ask you a favor?"
"Oh? What do you want from my little Shazhi? Grandpa will definitely satisfy you." The lord was obviously in a very good mood.
"When Shazhi grows up, she wants to marry Brother Huang, okay?"
Ignorant and ignorant, she easily made a lifelong commitment based on her child's intuition.
The Lord Lord stopped, the smile on his face gradually faded, and his expression became a little serious: "You are still so young, do you know you are going to get married?"
"Shazhi is not young anymore. There are many girls who have already decided to kiss her before they are born." She held her head high and pouted in retort.
"No." The Lord vetoed it without hesitation, "Shazhi, the man you want to marry must be a strong man who stands upright."
She was a little unhappy and said: "Brother Huang is a strong man."
"He is still young, only about ten years old. He is just a child. How can he be called a strong man?" The Lord sneered coldly.
"But at least among these children, Brother Huang is very powerful. He can protect me!" She felt very unhappy because her grandfather did not agree with her point of view.
The lord shook his head, his eyes became far-reaching, and said: "It's useless to be very powerful, because there are more powerful people, so if you want to do it, you have to be the most powerful one."
"Brother Huang is the most powerful one!"
At that time, she had no idea that these words would inspire her grandfather to make a bold and bloody decision.
"Then let's gather all the elites of your generation on the closed island. The one who survives will be the most powerful."
The lord's voice was like a nightmare, impacting her young heart - Su Wanqing's heart trembled and she suddenly opened her eyes.
What caught the eye was Hoshino Huang's unchanging glacier handsome face, and his pair of black eyes like deep pools.