It's truly a pairing of a prince and princess.
As for myself, I have Cinderella's traits but not her fate. I only wish to marry an ordinary person and live a simple life, that's all.
Turstin Muller stopped his nosebleed and walked out of the bathroom.
Seeing Valentine Teller lost in thought, he walked over and sat down beside her.
He wanted to explain, but didn't know how. Should he tell her that a nosebleed wasn't a disease, so she didn't need to worry?
But she didn't seem to be worried.
Turstin scratched his head and met the clear eyes of Valentine.
She let out a chuckle again, wanting to laugh whenever she saw him. It was heartfelt, and she couldn't hold it back.
"What are you laughing at?" Blushing and a bit embarrassed, Turstin was helpless with himself, as his nosebleeds had caused him quite a few jokes.
Seeing his frustrated expression, Valentine laughed even harder, bending over with laughter: "Haha, you're so cute."
Cute?
