Brother Ding is so handsome, just like Prince Charming from a fairy tale.
No~
Even Prince Charming can't compare to Brother Ding.
Whoever could marry Brother Ding would truly have accumulated virtue in their ancestors' past lives, with smoke rising from their ancestral graves!
Mathilda thought this to herself.
I wonder what Brother Ding thinks of me. Could he fall for a Cinderella like me?
It would be wonderful if Brother Ding could like me. Ah~
Mathilda's heart surged tumultuously, unable to calm down.
She felt inferior in front of Ding Ling.
If she were facing an uncle like Leon, she wouldn't feel inferior. On the contrary, she would confidently and bravely express her love. After all, an uncle like Leon really had no strengths. If she married someone like Leon, she felt that Leon would be the one marrying above his station.
But marrying Ding Ling?
She would be marrying far above her station, and the height was impossible to climb!
She and Ding Ling seemed like people from two different worlds, even two different dimensions. The gap between them was simply too great. To erase it, there would be no chance in this lifetime, and probably not even in the next.
So, for Mathilda, achieving a happy ending with Ding Ling was an incredibly difficult thing. She could only hope that Ding Ling would come to like her a little more.
The more deeply she interacted with Ding Ling,
the more she discovered that his charm was endless.
Ding Ling knew and understood far too many things.
And she?
Not only was her knowledge impoverished and her family poor, even her figure was poor!
She felt terribly inferior.
Thus, when she went shopping with Ding Ling that afternoon and played in the park, she watched the couples coming