In the heart of London City, owning such a luxurious mansion cannot be measured with money.
These people are indeed the elites among the wealthy.
Tianxing's background wasn't great, but whether in front of others or in private, she never felt inferior.
However, at this moment, looking at everything in front of her, though not feeling inferior, she was indeed awed.
She thought she somewhat understood what An Ziqi said to her yesterday about her feelings when Xiao Moli dragged her into the royal family.
Walking inside following Yuntian, servants continuously greeted Yuntian along the way.
Yuntian had a calm expression, holding her hand as they walked past, so Tianxing said nothing, quietly observing everything around her, staying close by his side as they entered the villa.
