To Have And To Hold ❤️💚

Xiao Zhan was a man of power, wealth, and unwavering solitude-cold, emotionless, and bound by the legacy of old money. His world was one of carefully structured order, untouched by sentimentality.

Wang Yibo was a boy from a quiet, forgotten village, guarding the graves of the parents he lost too soon. His life was simple, until a group of suited men arrived with a single, devastating truth-the land he called home was no longer his.

Xiao Zhan never expected to take anyone in, let alone a stubborn, sharp-eyed young man who stood his ground even in the face of loss. But something in Wang Yibo called to him, something that made him say, "Come with me."

What started as an act of reluctant kindness became an intricate dance of companionship, longing, and emotions too deep to name. Through stolen glances, whispered endearments, and the warmth of a shared existence, their bond grew into something undeniable.

But love was never simple. Not for a man who had locked his heart away, and not for a boy who had never known what it meant to belong.

A year passed, then another, and without words, they became each other's home. From hushed confessions to passionate nights, from the gentle weight of Xiao Zhan's hands on Wang Yibo's waist to the laughter of their children echoing in the halls, they built a life neither had dared to dream of.

To have, and to hold.
Through every storm, every touch, and every moment in between.

😭😭😭😭I can't get enough