As the only daughter of the richest man in Shen City, Song Zongsheng is neither coquettish nor willful, but a very casual person.
I usually hang out with some eldest ladies and princes, but I don't show enthusiasm. I always treat others with a lazy and cold expression. I rarely smile once, and the smile on my face does not reach the bottom of my eyes.
Later, Song Zongsheng met someone.
A person whom she tries very hard to please, but others don't appreciate.
"Ji Xun! Wait for me!"
"Don't follow me."
Song Zongsheng looked at the tall and thin figure in front of him and was not angry. Instead, he smiled and shouted behind him
"If you don't follow who will you follow!?"
Intention: March towards the light
