The entire upper class knew that Shen Yuzhou, the Crown Prince of the Shen family, had a little ancestor living in his heart.
The ancestor frowned, and he could frown and start over the whole project; the ancestor said he missed home, and he flew directly to Vienna by helicopter to spend the weekend with her.
Someone asked: "Mr. Shen, who are you, Miss Shi?"
The man who had always been cold and cold rarely raised the corners of his lips, and there was an unconcealable tenderness in his eyes: "Child bride, she has been raised since childhood."
