C11 She Slept in the Wrong Bed

Su Zhe stretched his long legs and sat on the sofa, looking gloomily at the little girl following behind the housekeeper. Her little shoulders showed helplessness and weakness. Every step she took seemed so forced and helpless. It was as if she was not going to the golden throne that every woman in Huaxia dreamed of, but a fiery hell.

She watched as the little figure disappeared on the stairs