For her, who was not a rich girl but was definitely not poor, this kind of treatment would never make her feel like Cinderella turned into a princess. It would only make her feel like a very gorgeous birdcage.
She didn't want to calculate how much this mansion was worth. She only knew that she would have to fight for the two hundred million in her future life. After paying back the money, she could say goodbye.
On the wedding night, she didn't see her so-called husband. It was good. She breathed a sigh of relief. There was no more wedding night.
Mengyuan was incredibly big, with a total of five floors. Of course Han Yixing would not choose the master bedroom, but instead smiled and decided to change rooms every day so that no one else could find her.
Of course, she also chose a fixed room to store her things, which was definitely far, far away from the master bedroom.[
I thought that she would not be able to sleep on the wedding night and that she would be scared to death, but she did not expect that she slept like a pig and was woken up by the servant the next day.
At that time, the curtains had been opened, and the room was filled with light sunlight but filled with the fragrance of flowers.
She completely ignored how the servant found her, and ran to the window wearing a pink nightgown, while the servant was tidying up the messy bed behind her.
Everything was indeed treated like a princess. By the window, Han Yixing saw a large sea of flowers of various colors. It was the blooming season, so it was no wonder that the room was filled with the fragrance of flowers.
She turned to the right again, where there was a large swimming pool. In the blue pool, a man was swimming freely.
"That's the young master. The young lady can take a shower and then go downstairs for breakfast." The servant stepped forward and said with a smile.
After Han Yixing heard this, he immediately withdrew his admiring eyes. She could also swim. Even from such a distance, she could see that his swimming skills were great, but she didn't want to praise him.
"Don't call me Young Mistress, call me Han Yixing. I'm just Han Yixing, and I'll be leaving here soon." She said to the servant very seriously, then turned around and glared at Meng fiercely.
Beichen.
He was coming out of the swimming pool, shirtless, wiping his hair with a white towel. As if sensing something, he raised his head and looked towards the third floor.
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