"Mom, the villa where you live is really luxurious!" Li Qiaomeng marveled while looking at the decorations in the room. "Even your room here is much better than the one in our hometown."
Li Qiaomeng was none other than Auntie Zhuang's daughter. At this moment, she was in Auntie Zhuang's room, her eyes rolling restlessly. She knew her mother worked as a servant in a rich family, but it was only when she really came here that she clearly understood what it meant to be in high society.
Her mother was just a helper, but the room she lived in was bigger than their home. Moreover, there was even a bathroom in this room.
A room like this was something that she could not even dream of. A helper's room was so good, not to mention the other furnishments in this villa. This was exactly the same as the princess's castle that she had fantasized about since she was young.