Fu Hengce's dark eyes inadvertently glanced at the girl kneeling below him, then lowered his head to fixate on the small tea cup with a white background and gold rim, and said lightly: Would you like to be a personal maid?
Li Zhiyi looked at the dignified man in black cloth, and her heart pounded. She was very sure that the man's eyes just glanced at her chest, even if it was just a glance. But when she thought of the strong woman who was waiting for her to go back to wash, cook and cut wheat, and of her acne-covered cousin who was eagerly waiting to marry her, she gritted her teeth and just followed a man without a name or status, just like a love without marriage, so she lowered her almond eyes: The slave family is willing.
Not long after, on the day when Fu Hengce got married to the eldest daughter of the Xiao family, who was famous in Kyoto, Li Zhiyi felt that he had accomplished his career as a "personal maid". He made all the preparations to get married and then fall in love with his new boss. However, he didn't expect that as soon as he was about to go out and board the sedan chair, he saw that the mansion was surrounded by his former boss's people.
Manager of the Fu Mansion: Miss Li, the capital has been unstable recently, so it's best not to go out.
Li Zhiyi:. . . . . .
Later, when Fu Hengce looked at his only bloodline and asked other men to call him "Daddy" to buy candy, his only thought was to buy candy shops in the entire capital.
Purpose: Live your life well, God will have his own arrangements
