Perfect Growth: From Cinderella To Princess!

As I returned home through the snow and saw my brother, Zachary Parker, looking smug, I knew something was wrong.

Sure enough, my room was rummaged through and messed up.

My various clothes, shoes, and books were mixed together like garbage and thrown on the floor.

They were just like the first half of my ridiculous life.

Garbage didn't matter anyway.

I lost my admission ticket and passport.

However, I was going to take the graduate record examination tomorrow.

It was the only chance I could take.