Dancing Youth: Evil and Rebellious Girl

Chapter 763 A Very Important Person
Ye Ziye rolled his eyes and yelled in disbelief: "Does his study really have a photo of me? How is this possible?"

The butler hastily replied: "Really, the young master has kept that photo in his desk all the time."

He once asked Carl, who is she?

Carl replied that he was a very important person.

Because the person in the photo is so special, the housekeeper will remember it, and because of this, he will presumptuously keep her.

Ye Ziye and Zuo Zhe exchanged a look: "Can I go and see?"

"Of course, this way please." The butler immediately greeted him enthusiastically.

This ancient castle is rarely visited by people, and they are the only family within a few kilometers.

Even if you go out, you have to drive for three hours before you can see a trace of human smoke.

For Ye Ziye and the others' arrival, the housekeeper was naturally overjoyed.

The heavy study door opened, and what came into view was a study as big as a library.

It is full of bookcases, full of thick books, antique furniture, with a long-standing taste.

The butler led them around and explained one by one: "My young master likes to stay in the study. He has read all the books here, and the first book he read will be collected here."

"Oh." Ye Ziye was a little stunned, she is more fond of sports, and I am afraid that she will not see a third of it in her whole life.

There are astonishingly many books here.

Zuo Zhe looked at the title of the book while looking at the environment in the room.

He found that Carl especially likes to read philosophy books, and he likes the simple and ancient decoration very much.

A super-large desk appeared in front of them. Apart from the desk lamp and computer, there were books and picture scrolls, as well as some paper, pen and ink.

Finally, everyone's eyes are set in the photo frame above.

Above is a girl who doesn't fit in this room. She raised her chin slightly, bit her lower lip, and wore a mocking and confident smile on her childish face.

A head of fiery red long curly hair fluttering in the wind, wearing shorts and shorts, holding a helmet in his hand.

The whole body exudes a youthful and rebellious atmosphere, so strong, so unstoppable.

At that time, Ye Ziye was only fourteen or five years old. She was shorter and childish than now, and her arrogance was much stronger.

(End of this chapter)