You're the one I'm counting on

In the early morning, the sun comes in through the large French windows, and lime wakes up from the soft bed, just like a TV play

it's just a second bedroom, but it's bigger than the apartment she rents. She doesn't feel like it, on the contrary, she feels out of place

when she opened the cloakroom, the clothes were beautiful. She just looked at them and finally wore the clothes she had come to wear

the servant cleans the room in an orderly way and says respectfully, "madam."

"no, I'm not your wife. Just call me miss Qing."

the housekeeper said with a smile, "even if it is not now, it will be in the future."

old face of lemon, red, so serious uncle drove to make her old driver feel shy.

"uncle, it's getting late. Today I have to go back to school to get my diploma, so I'll go first."