Li Luo couldn't stand those hypocritical and pretentious nobles who enjoyed the life of princes and princesses, grew up like idiots, and were surrounded by a circle of coaxing doglegs.
The rotten flowers and smelly leaves emerging from the brocade bushes.
Not to mention the real descendants of the royal family, they are even more idiots. Their cerebellums are not fully developed. They point fingers at her and make some impossible demands. Their brains that have not read for a few years just like to daydream.
She looked down at everyone from a high position and felt that everyone was not worth mentioning.
Including her cheap fiancé.
Intent: The souls on the tower also long for a destination
