Actually, since the night of New Year's Day, after the classmates' reunion, when Yin Shixiu appeared at the hotel entrance, she felt...
Everything that happened with him was like a fairy tale.
So beautiful that it made her dazed, so beautiful that she often forgot that although he was a true prince, she was not a princess.
Because she wasn't a fairytale princess, when she fell into trouble, the prince wouldn't come.
In the damp warehouse, Su Xiaomeng leaned against the wall, staring blankly around, her ears wishing they were as sharp as a rabbit's, yet she still couldn't hear anything happening outside.
Jiuling Mountain is a private development area, so even with such good weather, no outsiders came up the mountain to play.
The Yin Family resort villa only occasionally had servants come to clean.
Su Xiaomeng had been locked up for an entire night plus a morning, trembling with hunger and cold, especially her stomach, which ached from hunger.
Since childhood...
