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Putri kecilku

Author: Shinta123
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dahulu kala disebuah negeri nan Jai disana, hiduplah seorang putri yang baik, cantik dan pintar tapi seorang penyihir iri pada sang putri hingga si penyihir pun mengutuk sang putri, mulai sekarang, semua orang yang kau sukai tidak akan membalas perasaanmu, sayangnya kutukan itu benar² bekerja. my little princess bercerita tentang Lin Xing Chen ia adalah gadis yang mempunyai penyakit princess syndrome. sindrom ini ditandai dengan ketidakmandirian anak dalam mengerjakan hal² dasar seperti menggosok gigi,mandi, mengganti baju Bahkan makan. selain itu mereka biasanya tidak mau mendengar kata tidak" ketika menginginkan sesuatu. mereka juga mengisahkan peringatan ² yang diberikan pengasuhnya. serta hobi memerintah orang di sekitarnya dengan sesuka hati. mereka merasa bahwa mereka harus mendapatkan apa yang mereka inginkan, tidak ada kata tidak. hal ini terjadi karena mereka terbiasa ada pembantu (pengurus) yang mengurus segala sesuatu untuk mereka anak² tahunya segala tersedia, apa apa beres. Lin Xing Chen adalah penerima warisan dari ayahnya yang kaya raya. namun dibalik itu ada fakta tersembunyi ia ternyata merupakan anak haram hasil perselingkuhan ayahnya dengan wanita lain. sampai suatu ketika ayah Xing Chen meninggal kemudian ibu asli Xing Chen memberikan Xing Chen kepada ibu tirinya yaitu ibu Chen, dengan pikiran anaknya akan tubuh/hidup enak kelak jika di urus oleh ibu Chen yang kaya raya. Lin Xing Chen adalah putri tunggal keluarga Lin, pewaris Dolly grup. hidupnya sudah diatur sedemikan rupa oleh ibu tirinya ia tidak bisa bergerak bebas, hidupnya seperti burung didalam sangkar. maka dari itu, Xing Chen memiliki watak yang kurang baik, menurutnya ialah yang paling cantik dan kaya, apapun keinginannya pasti terkabul. dia juga menyebut dirinya gadis jahat. sampai ia hendak dijodohkan oleh pewaris RI Yao grup, Zheng Chu Yao. Chu Yao dengan tegas mengatakan bahwa ia tidak menyukai Xing Chen dan menyukai gadis lain, Yu yang yang. harga diri Xing Chen terluka, ia tak pernah ditolak oleh orang lain, ia selalu mendapatkan apa yang ia mau, dan ia tak akan bisa dikalahkan oleh gadis miskin seperti yang yang, karena Xing Chen lebih segalanya. lalu semuanya lebih rumit ketika Xing Chen bertemu seseorang yang memakai costum beruang dia adalah Jiang Nian Yu ternyata pertemuan dengan pemuda Jiang Nian Yu ini terus berjalan karena Nian Yu menyukai Xing Chen, terjadilah kisah cinta segitiga.

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