Elizabeth's gaze traveled across the bustling gymnasium, landing on a carousel in the distance being decorated with colorful lights.
Watching a father and daughter happily decorating the carousel together, her eyes seemed to lose focus.
She wouldn't tell Li Wei why she was in such a foul mood today.
It was just like how she never planned on telling Li Wei her feet were blistered, had he not found out on his own.
Even though it happened back in elementary school, that afternoon remained fresh in her memory. Elizabeth suspected she would carry this memory to her grave.
Back then, she was still the Mellon Family's innocent and carefree little princess. Though her father was always busy with work, she felt no different from her classmates. In fact, her surname even gave her a faint, secret sense of pride.
