In a Castle on a small island, Zi Lingxi was living like a princess.
She could see the beautiful scenery on the island from the window above.
In reality, Zi Lingxi knew that she wasn't a Princess. She had been picked up by that person.
To be exact, he was rescued.
If that person had not brought her back, she might still be out picking up bottles and rubbish to sell for money.
At that time, she was young, not even eighteen years old. Child labor was not allowed in society, and she could not even find a place to work.
She was so eager to learn, but it was also that person who sponsored her and let her continue to study.
In fact, even now, she did not know why that person helped her.
Although he looked very cold and hard to talk to, she knew that he was very good. Every time she saw him, her heart could not help but throb.
This was her little secret.
She knew that he was so noble, elegant, and extraordinary, so his identity must be very distinguished.
