Certainly kind-hearted, she is naive to the world, oblivious to human suffering, her eyes shining brightly, her whole demeanor radiating with cherished purity.
She descended the stairs amid everyone's attention, standing with easy grace, affectionately taking Bian's father's arm, her elongated tone sweet and sticky: "Dad, who is this?"
Bian's father is famously doting on his daughter, and he quickly introduced everyone present to Bian Yue.
However, Bian Yue listened perfunctorily, nodding lightly to the crowd before turning to leave, absent-minded.
Shen Jinci remembered it clearly; even his own father just smiled in praise of the young girl's unique personality, in the face of Bian Yue's self-absorbed behavior.
At 16, Bian Yue didn't need to please anyone; she was the little princess of the Bian Family, truly pampered and privileged.
And now, the little princess is sitting beside him, within an arm's reach, yet seemingly separated by thousands of miles.
