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In the morning, I woke up in the birdsong, opened my eyes, and still carved beams and painted columns. Everything is the same as every day of these four years, without any change.
Get up, Baguio, the maid, and KINOMOTO SAKURA will serve me to freshen up.
"What kind of clothes is Miss wearing today?" Baguio asked with a smile.
"Whatever." I'm too lazy to answer.
"Young lady, go to the back and have a look. Your favorite peach blossom is blooming, and it is beautiful all over the mountains. " Baguio continued.
KINOMOTO SAKURA picked up a long pink dress and put it on me, and combed two simple buns.
I stood up and looked in the mirror and praised, "KINOMOTO SAKURA still understands my heart."
"Miss, is Baguio not good?" Baguio is unhappy.
"Be, be, be. Baguio is the best. "
Four years, I have been in this world for four years. From the beginning, I wanted to go home and miss my parents, but now I have no choice. These two girls have also changed from being afraid when they first arrived to being calm, no big or small. Remember when I first woke up, the first thing I saw was KINOMOTO SAKURA. At that time, she was only five years old, one year younger than me. Pretend to be an adult looking at me. Baguio was discovered on my way back from the palace when I was seven years old.
Now I'm ten years old, and I'm a second daughter with a surname, and there's another one that's even scarier. ...