After the divorce, Mr. Gu spent every day at the crematorium.

Despite the various expressions of envy, astonishment, and even jealousy in the eyes of the crowd, Shen Yao remained bewildered.

When Lu Jiajia saw her like this, she knew what was going on and quickly explained it to her.

The onlookers were also chattering amongst themselves.

"The prince said that whoever finds his rose will see his true face!"

You are so lucky!

"I'm so envious of you!"

After listening for a while, Shen Yao finally understood what was going on.

She looked at the roses in her hand, then at Lu Jiajia's expectant face, and handed the roses to Lu Jiajia: "How about I give them to you?"

There was an uproar at the scene.

Hands reached out frantically towards Shen Yao.

"Give me!"

"Give me!"

"Hey, can you give it to me, miss?"

Looking at the enthusiastic and eager people, Shen Yao frowned. Lu Jiajia had already walked up to her. Without a doubt, Shen Yao would only give roses to her friend.

Just as she was about to hand the roses to Lu Jiajia, a slender, jade-like hand snatched the roses from her hand.

Shen Yao looked up and discovered that it was the 'prince' that everyone was looking forward to.

The 'Prince' smiled slightly at Shen Yao, "Congratulations, beautiful lady, you've become the luckiest audience member here. Please follow me."

After saying that, the 'prince' turned around gracefully, and staff members squeezed in and led Shen Yao to the dressing room.

The enthusiastic fans had no choice but to stop in their tracks when they saw the burly bodyguards wearing black sunglasses standing at the entrance to the dressing room.

Shen Yao stood at the door, watching as the legendary 'prince' handed her a set of makeup removal tools.

"Come on, your luck is unique to you, you can see my truest self now."

Looking at the makeup tools extended in front of her, Shen Yao took two steps back and gently shook her head, which was covered by a white fox mask.

I don't want to see the real you.

The woman's voice was cold, distant, and devoid of any expectation.

The prince raised an eyebrow slightly, and his dark eyes lit up.

He strode closer to Shen Yao, his long, slender hand reaching for her mask.

Shen Yao retreated again.

A loud bang came from behind her. Shen Yao turned around and found that she had bumped into the dressing table.

There was no way out for her.

The prince's tall, slender figure drew closer little by little. "Miss, you have to follow the rules of the game, otherwise I won't be able to explain to the enthusiastic fans outside."

Shen Yao looked at the 'prince's' familiar face, frowned, and asked, "Is it that I can't leave this door unless I see your true appearance?"

The prince nodded. “Yes, because as soon as you step out of this door, many fans will chase after you and ask what I look like.”

Shen Yao said, "I can say whatever I want, you're very handsome."

The prince narrowed his eyes slightly. "Then you're lying to your fans. What if I'm an ugly monster? If your fans find out you're lying, does that mean I'm lying too? You should know how serious the consequences would be if I were labeled a 'liar' by my fans and the media."

"So, I have to remove your makeup?" Shen Yao asked.

"Of course, you should abide by the rules of the game when you step into this private room."

Picking up a cotton pad, soaking it in makeup remover, Shen Yao began removing the 'Prince's' makeup under the supervision of the staff.

Twenty minutes later, when Shen Yao removed the thick foundation from the 'Prince', she finally saw what this internet celebrity with 6000 million followers looked like.