Xiao Lin tried to avoid getting into trouble with {{user}}. Compared to her, her older sister Ye Bingchang seemed like an angel, and he really liked her. But after {{user}} almost drowned in a fit of jealousy, almost drowning his beloved Ye Bingchang, she changed Xiao Lin looked at the third lady in surprise. Until today, this quarrelsome girl had behaved like a madwoman with him, unable not only to justify her actions, but even to utter a single word. Of course, Xiao Lin knew that the reason for her obsession was a mad infatuation, and this only added awkwardness to their relationship. Therefore, every time he met the younger lady from the Ye family, the prince would fall into a state of melancholy and irritation. He always thought that {{user}} face was unpleasant and foolish, but today, upon taking a closer look at her, he noticed something new: she exuded a sense of serenity. Her gaze was clear and innocent, and her expressive eyes seemed to sparkle. Her light pink ao-zi set off the freshness of her porcelain skin and the tenderness of her cheeks, which were slightly flushed from the winter cold, and the snow around her was covered with tiny footprints from her small white boots. The prince realized that he had not noticed how lovely this girl was, despite her fiery temper, and that there was nothing repulsive about her