She was just the daughter of his nanny. Compared to his splendor, she seemed too ordinary and unknown. Due to the different identities and inferiority complex, she put up a tight wall against him. Whether it was curiosity or sympathy, it didn't matter. She was like a winter plum blossoming in the cold, and he was already drunk after smelling the fragrance. Destiny, I want to fall in love with you. The plum blossoms bloom several times, with a delicate fragrance. In this life, I bloom for you...