Mù Qiānxún's voice involuntarily rose a few notches.
"What are you thinking? How could it be that Ou Zun coerced me? I like him so much that I can't wait to be engaged with him! However, his status is sitting there, right before my eyes. If I became his fiancé, in a form as visible as day light, I feel that the pressure afterwards would be immense. You know me, I'm disheveled, easygoing, and without the slightest preparation to become a wife of the wealthy. In many ways, it feels as though I'm about to step into an unknown realm. If the person wasn't Ou Zun, I think, I would not be willing to walk into such a lifestyle."
Wealth, perhaps, is something everyone envies.
The money that is impossible for us to spend completely, the unparalleled power.
Wherever you go, you have privilege.
