Spring gradually became warmer, and the sun shone brightly.
Carmila exited the beauty salon contented and pinched her pale face. She couldn't help but lament her fate. She thought about how she had been a shopping guide in Country S, working herself to death for a year but not being able to make the amount she had just spent in the spa, and she found it ironic and ridiculous.
She went to the mall and shopped without restraint, ordering two sets of formal attire. The annual charity dinner held by one of the big Five family was approaching. As the chairman's plus one, it was natural that she had to attend while looking impressive.
Carmila was born with a delicate and gentle appearance the very image of a classic southern belle, so she was especially distinguishable. The moment she stepped into the high-end luxury brand store, dedicated sales staff immediately came over to serve her.
