"The floating life where happiness grows and happiness grows, is it?" He smiled and asked. There was some unspeakable meaning in that smile, and although the tone of the inquiry was gentle, the words always had a thorn in them. His tone and demeanor all carry the bewitching characteristics of the eldest son of the Yi family, always making you feel uncertain between being tempted, being cared for, being spied on, and being ridiculed, making it difficult for you to settle down. . . . . .
Fusheng just smiled. These proud men of heaven, whether they are too sure of victory or too bored, always like to play games, play games with others, and play games with others. But no matter what, she has neither the capital nor the mood to play. All you can do is turn a blind eye. So I just regarded them as irrelevant roadside scenery. When I was in a good mood, I admired them indifferently. When I was in a bad mood, I just ignored them. . . . . .
Doesn't the water from the well invade the water from the river? Nowadays, she has some capital that cannot be affected by any wind. In country C, the number of people who can touch her can be counted on five fingers. And among these rare few people, there was really no need to touch her. As long as her grandfather survives and nothing happens to the Ye family, Country C is about to change its dynasty. She, the only young lady of the Ye family, will naturally have a stable life.
Warning in advance: This is a pretentious white article.