The little fox relied on the little prince wholeheartedly, just like Yan Luoxi loved Ahan wholeheartedly.

But the little prince finally left the little fox to find his rose

Because although the rose is very willful and has thorns, it is his dream and his salvation.

And the little fox can never be tamed by anyone in this life.

It will always be alone and quietly waiting in the golden wheat field, waiting for the little prince whose hair is the same color as the wheat field.

how sad

But, maybe the little fox thinks that is the greatest happiness

After growing up, Luo Xi understood

Because she also had the same mood as the little fox

Waiting is the greatest happiness

Because whenever I think of you, I feel happy

That feeling can't be replaced by anyone

Moreover, she also understood one thing - butterflies do not have a favorite flower

Because the nature of a butterfly is to chase,

No matter how beautiful and fragrant the flowers are, they cannot stop butterflies from pursuing fresh flowers.

Flowers wait eagerly for butterflies

It's like a mother waiting for her father's return

Until my death, I couldn't wait for him to come back.

Father is like a butterfly

Extremely glamorous, yet sad

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Luo Xi remembered seeing her father's female companion when she was seventeen. Indeed, she was young and beautiful, and every inch of her skin shone with the luster of youth, like pearls.

But the words were boring. When the woman saw Yan Luoxi sitting in the courtyard quietly reading a book, she squeezed out a smile and went over to try to please the little princess.

Luo Xi asked about the pungent smell of perfume from a distance, but the boss didn't like it.

This kind of perfume is only worn by high-end socialites. This is what her mother warned her. She never uses this kind of charming perfume, only the lightest herbal fragrance.

"Luoxi, a woman must not lose her identity. You can be abandoned by men, but you must always stick to yourself."
Chapter completed!