Zhao Qianmo felt miserable inside after returning from being a royal sister to being a lolita. . .
From an annual salary of 500,000 to a year's pocket money plus less than 2,000 a year, Zhao Qianmo's heart was like screaming. . .
From fighting the leftover girl to meeting that person, Zhao Qianmo burst into tears. . .
If she had been single for nearly thirty years to meet this great god, she would rather be single until death o()o
Yin Xin: Do you really think so?
Zhao Qianmo: No, I think I still love you the most┑(￣Д￣)┍
It's not like they belong to the right family. She has never thought about this person before, but now that he has taken the initiative to come over, she is disrespectful╮(╯▽╰)╭