It's not that I, Mo Tian Love, was born without a heart, but when I have a heart, it's always painful. I don't want to be in pain myself, so I told myself that it's not that big of a deal.

The fact is, it can't be that I want to go as well since she was doted on by Li Zimo. Li Zimo was full of evil intentions, he really couldn't compare to Mo Li by more.

He dotes on me, but save yourself, I'm full of anger right now.

However, no matter how sour it was, it didn't matter what feeling it was. In short, his heart would not feel good.

There were still a lot of things going on at the Raccoon Palace, and it was inevitable that those people would try to bully them.

The weather was getting colder and colder, passing the winter and wishing that he could open his eyes. It was already the beginning of spring, filled with greenery.

But I didn't see the green. I saw something dark.

It didn't feel right. Why would the bed be moving? It even wavered and wavered.

Could it be the legendary ghost cart? It scared me so much that I immediately sat up and hit my head on the wooden board, causing me to gasp in pain.

Feel it with your hand, my God, this is a box, I'm in it.

Could it be that those mama and Miss Jun were secretly trying to kill me, so they threw me out of the palace with their chests.

He kicked the chest, which made a muffled sound. One could see that on top of the chest, there was a sturdy box.

I wanted to suffocate, but this box wasn't sealed. Otherwise, I would have already suffocated to death.

This way of walking, really uncomfortable ah, want to puke out, kowtow to let me irritate, crazily kicked for a long time, kicked me numb, give up.

I'll go wherever you pull me. If I lose the river on the way, I'll be lucky. I won't even have to beg that bastard Li.

Just like this, I dozed off. After an unknown amount of time, I felt a cold air blowing towards me. Then, someone pinched my nose and poured me a bowl of porridge.

With my eyes covered by the black cloth, I couldn't see who it was even if I wanted to. With another pop, I covered the box again, and then a strange voice said, "Let's go."

I thank you, Miss Jun, for sending me out of the palace. Don't send it too far, or I'll have to tire my poor feet when I come back.

After walking for two days, I'm not too sure. The place I'm staying is dark anyway.

When the box was opened, I could see the white light. It was so bright that I couldn't open my eyes.

It took a long time for him to get used to the light. The blinding sunlight pierced through the snow on the white armor, shining directly towards him.

This is a snowy mountain. I open my eyes a few times and look at that abominable smile. I lower my head and close my eyes, wanting to lie down in the box again. "I must be dreaming."

"Haha." The maniacal laughter pierced through his eardrums.

"I'll give this box to you to make a bed from now on." "No," he said.

The only person who could speak in such a manner was Li Zimo, and there was no need to say anything else about why I was here.

Squinting his eyes, if his eyes were like throwing knives, they would definitely shoot out until even his mother wouldn't be able to recognize him.

"You brought me here?"

"Yes." he said proudly.

"You put me in a box?"

"Exactly."

"Did you do something dirty at night?" I wouldn't sleep like a pig and let people move without knowing it.

He still arrogantly said, "That's right, how about it, it's a surprise right? This place isn't bad right? It's my Imperial Garden, and the foxes we hunt here in the winter are all the most precious. It's not in vain to travel through the night and rush here."

Indeed, the days in the dark were difficult. He travelled all night, and I thought two days had passed.

I wanted to bite him to death, but he was surrounded by archers with arrows that looked sharp and pointed like hornets' beehives when they hit him.

Endure, can't bear it anymore, from the beginning to the end.

A man's heart of revenge was truly strong.

I said he was white, and that's how he had to carry me to this godforsaken place, and who would let him touch me.