This is the woman in green. Today I heard the third sentence Gao Yue said.

"Oh, yes!" Hearing Gao Yue's tough words, the woman in green looked at Gao Yue, lowered her head, and left the dormitory.

Although his attitude is humble and cautious, it can be seen that the woman in green doesn't like Gao Yue very much.

This is a set of civilian clothes. The top has been washed white in color, and there are patches on it. The fabric is rough and hard, and the pants are yellow and white.

The servants holding torches and chasing cars usually don't wear such clothes.

The clothes were clean, but why did they feel dirty? The breath of a man filled the entire room.

This set of clothes is completely different from the clothes Gao Yue usually sees.

There is no embroidery, no loose sleeves, and the collar on the opposite collar is secured with cloth rope.

Although it has been washed white, there is still a little black sweat on the collar.

Because of the washing too much, the cloth on the neckline has been damaged, revealing the incomplete thread.

This dress was not even worn by servants holding torches and chasing cars.

It should be the most inferior civilian clothing, the most inferior ones, the most common people's clothing.

Civilian clothes Civilian clothes

Seeing this outfit, Gao Yue felt inexplicable humiliation.

‘How can I wear such clothes? I can’t, I can’t do it.’

‘I am the crown prince, no, I am not, not…’

This inexplicable humiliation surged into my heart... and occupied my whole body.

‘No, don’t wear it, never wear it…’, Gao Yue refused fiercely in his heart.

"Sir, do you need my servant's help?" A woman in green was called out from outside the door.

Gao Yue's heart is struggling, struggling...

However, he must not be worn without wearing it. No matter how hard he struggles, he is still under the control of others.

How to survive? I just sigh helplessly.

My heart is bleeding again...

Tick ​​to...

Tick ​​to...

"Sir, do you need my servant's help?" A woman in green was called out from outside the door.

The gentle and gentle words came to Gao Yue's ears, which was clearly a urging voice.

The dormitory is bright, the outdoors are dark, and the indoor bonfire projectes Gao Yue's shadow on the windowsill.

The woman in green looked at the shadow and could know the situation inside: "Sir, you haven't changed your clothes yet, so you'll catch a cold. Then, I'm going to come in and change your clothes for you."

"No, don't come in! It'll be fine right away! Ah shit! Ah shit!"

Indeed, it was very cold, Gao Yue sneezed several times in a row.

Rather than being forced to change clothes in front of strangers, Gao Yue had no choice but to change his clothes quickly.

Between dignity and survival, you can only choose to survive!

Humiliation can only be buried in my heart, silently endured... silently endured again.

At this moment, all the ranks and inferiors can only be put down!

Let it go!

Only by letting go can one be reborn!

However……

Can you really let it go?!

Seeing Gao Yue changing clothes outside the window, the woman in green left with a contemptuous smile.

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Accept humiliation, endure shame, and learn to let go!

However, others will not let him go!
Chapter completed!