Emerald
That year, Duke Wei returned to the capital from his northern patrol and brought back tens of thousands of captives.
In the rusty iron cage filled with stains, the Ninth Prince Zhou Huaiyan saw the little foreigner for the first time.
Black curly hair, pale green eyes, and scars of wounds strung together like beads. Although he was extremely afraid, he still bared his fangs fiercely.
His appearance looked very much like the long-haired cat he once had.
On a whim, Zhou Huaiyan took the person in, brought him back, washed him clean, and kept him by his side to admire his beauty.
The young man gently caressed his beautiful green eyes,
“From now on, you’ll be called Ah Feicharacter 翡 or pi