"Daddy!" The little girl, wearing a pure white princess dress with a warm smile, ran to the man's side like a baby and shouted crisply. "My little princess is back... How about it? No one bullies you in school, right?" Putting down the document in his hand, the man stretched out his finger to touch his glasses, and raised his thin lips into a smile.
"Hmph, how could those bunch of trash bully me..." She was stunned by his smile, and then spoke with a look of contempt. Then she watched him suddenly burst into a brighter smile, took out the hand that had been behind his back, revealing the white paper, "Daddy, look, this is what I drew during class today. Doesn't it look similar?"
Behind the gorgeous aristocratic banquet is decay and corruption, so what about her?
What lies behind the warm and dazzling smile? Is it her nature to be pampered and willful? Such a contradiction...