C342 Narcissist of narcissism
Pastel's beautiful hair scattered on her shoulders. She smiled at the mirror, but that smile was a little forced.
"Mm …" She let out a faint sigh. When she was still young, she married Yelv Sage, and once she entered the family, her relationship with her seniors could only be done through letters. This time, without Yelv Sage's permission
