Snow on the Eaves - A. Introduction
Ever since I was little, my clan had warned me never to pick things up by the roadside.
Three years ago, my younger cousin brought home a man she’d found, and our phoenix clan was nearly wiped out.
The day before yesterday, the little princess picked up a black dragon. He turned out to be the ruler of the demon realm, and wanted to dig out her heart to make medicine for the woman he loved.
Mother reminded me every single day. “Yuanyuan, never, ever pick things up by the roadside. If they were any good, would someone have thrown them away?”
What Mother didn’t know was that I’d been born rotten.
Then one day, someone picked me up.
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