A Rose Kept Hidden

Xing Yang spent seventeen years as a princess. In her eighteenth year, she fell into the mud. She thought she would turn to dust and stay that way forever, but along the way, someone still treated her like a princess, giving her their favoritism and their love. No one came to save me. Only you. (A composed, radiant photographer and a superstar & a devoted, faithful young master and a superstar) Whether she was eighteen-year-old Xing Yang or twenty-six-year-old Duan Lingxi, she loved you. I know. (A workaholic who acts brave on the job but turns timid in everyday life & the very definition of unwavering devotion and shameless favoritism)