How Difficult Is To Be Strong.
That We Have To Smile
Even Drowning In Tears And Pain To Prove The World Wrong.
( Facade Of Strength)
-- Zhenyi
Zhenyi was strolling in the garden of the Long mansion. In the moonlight, the view was surreal, enough to capture one's interest. She folded her arms around her chest as a gust of cool breeze caressed her figure.
In the dimly lit garden, she was looking so vulnerable that one might be forced to speculate that her strength and hard personality was a guise. A guise she adopted to protect herself from the horrors of the real world.
They called her-- merciless, ruthless, cold and every horrible name they could call, but did they ever wondered what made her so cruel? Did one ever see her as 'Zhenyi' not -- Xin Yichen's daughter or her mother's daughter?
