Shen Li didn't remain angry for too long because, if she were to seriously start hating, there would be too much to hate.
She could only calm herself down and try not to think about it.
Sometimes, she even felt like she was an ostrich.
There were so many things she didn't want to face.
"The engagement banquet hall has been selected at the Riyadh Imperial Palace."
"Constructed of gold and jewels, the venue, which is a product of endless manpower and financial resources, will be the most luxurious place in the world."
"There, the most lavish Cinderella fairy tale will be written."
"The media are getting better and better at talking..." Shen Li couldn't help but sigh.
Overflowing with praises, everyone competed to speak well of it.
They turned phrase after phrase, fearing that any slip-up might displease those above.
But such news looked happy, anyway.
Within this chorus of praise, suddenly a different tune emerged.
