Chapter 62: The Duke's Heir VS The Waste Material Counterattacks the Female Supporting Partner (2)

Gu Shengyin lay on the bench in the White Rose Garden, receiving the memories conveyed by the system.

"So... my first task is to save my life?" The previous few worlds had developed relatively moderately, but I didn't expect this qualified world to be so brutal when it came up.

The system's calm voice spoke, "Yes, host, the system has detected that your body is thirteen years old, while the age of Cannon Fodder Eve is only ten years old. At this time, she has already obtained the necklace of the Sealing Demon King, and is currently on her way to the capital."

Gu Shengyin was silent for a while, then asked, "System, if I face the Demon King now, what are my chances of defeating him?"

The system responded honestly: "None."

Gu Shengyin: "..."

She thought to herself, Should I tell my godfather, the Archbishop, that Eve is wearing a necklace that seals the Devil?

The system mercilessly poured cold water on it: "It is not recommended for the host to do this. The original body has never left the capital, so you have no way to explain how you know this. If the host does this, the host will likely be treated as a heretic together with Eve."

Gu Shengyin could only give up this exciting idea.

A maid approached and woke Gu Shengyin, who had been meditating with her eyes closed. "Your Highness, the second prince has come to see you."

Gu Sheng got up gracefully, nodded at the maid, and walked towards the living room.

"Veronica!" a young man's voice called her from afar.

Veronica walked over unhurriedly, and performed a nobleman's standard courtesy to the visitor: "Your Highness, Second Prince."

The young man's pretty brows furrowed immediately. "I've told you many times, Veronica Nika, you don't need to be too polite in front of me."

Gu Shengyin's face remained unchanged: "Your Highness, courtesy cannot be broken."

Prince Lifman said helplessly, "Well, Veronica, your father, the Duke, taught you too rigidly."

Gu Shengyin looked solemn: "Your Highness, please do not criticize my elders."

Lifman looked at the girl in front of him.

The thirteen-year-old girl had grown very tall, and her figure showed the embryonic form of a woman. The heir of the White Rose family had golden curls as bright as the sun, pure eyes that seemed to be the purest green gemstones, and milk-white skin inherited from her mother, the White Rose Duchess, who also had petal-like delicate features.

It was a pleasure to hear his name from her mouth.

The jewel of the empire, Lifman did not know how many times he had heard those noble children secretly talk about the heir to the duke. She was as dazzling and alluring as the white rose, their family crest.

It's a pity, Lifman sighed secretly as he looked at Veronica's serious and expressionless face. The Duke of White Rose is notoriously strict in the empire, and he also taught his only daughter this virtue: old-fashioned, polite, and every move is as standard as written in a textbook.

"Why is Your Highness looking for me?" Gu Shengyin asked.

Lifman came back to his senses and remembered his purpose for coming here.

"The purebred Siamese cat raised by my mother gave birth to three children, and I brought you one, do you like it?" Lifman held up a delicate little basket like offering a treasure.

Lifting the cloth covering the small basket, Gu Shengyin saw the creatures inside.