"Every day I'm stuck in the palace, I feel like I'm going to suffocate, and I have no idea when I'll be able to leave that place..."
Chuzheng: "..."
What's the point of telling me about it?
"You see, I even encounter incidents like last time. Being a Princess is too hard."
Chuzheng: "..."
Honestly, telling me is useless.
Can I just knock her out and throw her out?
Finally, thinking about the Thank-You Card, Chuzheng decides to forget it.
A knife at the top of the character for 'endure', when will it turn into a murder weapon.
"Princess."
Princess Changhuan, who never stopped babbling, suddenly paused, her body seemed stiff.
Chuzheng looked towards the direction of the voice, there stood a man wrapped in a cloak, with a graceful figure, and eyebrows like paintings.
Light fell around him, seeming to coat him in a thin halo, dignified and elegant.
Princess Changhuan stiffly turned her head.
Chuzheng could see disdain and dissatisfaction on Princess Changhuan's face.
