Lu Zihan didn't look at her father, but she knew that her father was someone who could sacrifice a lot for the family. Being in such a family, although she enjoyed incomparably superior living conditions, she ultimately was just a bargaining chip.
Every time her father wanted to find her a match that would be beneficial for the family, Lu Zihan would get very angry, but this time, she wasn't angry.
Because in Lu Zihan's heart, the image of that miraculous sprouting green bud on her birthday always appeared.
It bloomed in the bowl but rooted in her heart...
But now, Li Xiaobao saw her and didn't say much, making Lu Zihan feel uncomfortable, a pained expression unconsciously appeared on her face.
...
In the lively hall, there was a person always sitting in the corner, wearing a baseball cap, slightly raising their head, revealing an extremely beautiful face.
