One is a person from Great Xia, forcing the Little Princess to remove her clothes.
One is a person from Bianliao, respecting all of the Little Princess's preferences.
Yun Chunnuan glanced at the box full of Central Plains clothing, and her fondness for the Barbarian General grew.
It was rare that even though she was isolated and helpless, he never forced her.
"Silly girl, I like it! This jacket is both pretty and warm, why not wear it? Stop crying!"
"I'm just emotional!" Qiao'er broke into a smile once more, enthusiastically singing praises, "The Princess is so beautiful! I've never seen any Bianliao woman wear Bianliao clothing in such a graceful way! If the General were to see... The General!"
As Qiao'er spoke, she saw the towering figure suddenly appearing at the door.
His presence was truly overwhelming.
Even if Yun Chunnuan did not turn around, she could feel the spacious room suddenly becoming confined.
It was as if the air was drawn away in that moment.
