"Mommy..." Her lips moved, but a strange voice overlapped with hers.
"Mommy..." is not hers, but someone else's.
Her feet stopped there abruptly, and when she saw Xiang Qinglan reaching out his hand to gently tuck the girl's hair behind her ears, his eyes were always on her, as if he was afraid that she would disappear.
The girl suddenly turned her face, and Lotte stretched out her hand to cover her lips. Who is that person and why? He looks like her, but mommy... I am Lotte, I am the one.
But her hand touched the cloth on her face, and the two of them disappeared in front of her bit by bit. That was her mother, Mingdan was hers, but why did it become like this?
other's.
Who she is, who she is, even she herself doesn't understand.
She no longer had any extra energy to think about why Xiang Qinglan came here, and why she suddenly appeared in this palace when she was far away in England. She didn't want to think about anything, and she didn't want to think about anything.
Does she just know that her mommy is still her mommy?
She returned to the place where she lived in despair, hugged her legs and started crying. She had never cried so hard or loudly since she came here.
"Lotte, what's wrong with the child?" Fianna quickly hugged her trembling little body, but Lotte just cried, just cried,
"Mommy...Mommy..."
She wiped her eyes hard, her green eyes almost turned red, and the area on her face was soaked with her tears.
They gave her the courage to survive. Without them, could she survive?
She suddenly felt so tired.
"Auntie, Lotte is tired," she hugged Fianna tightly, just like she hugged Xiang Qinglan before. She opened her eyes with lifeless eyes, and there was no more light in her empty eyes.
"Lotte, Lotte..." Fianna's voice kept coming, but she was really tired and just wanted to sleep. She slowly closed her eyes, and Fianna put her hand on her forehead.
When I got there, I realized that her forehead was extremely hot.
She has a fever.
She quickly covered her with a quilt. Fortunately, they also had some antipyretics that she could take, otherwise she really wouldn't know what to do.
In another room, Arthur put his hand on Xiang Qinglan's forehead, which was still a little warm. "Master, Madam is fine, she just has a slight cold," Yin Sa stood aside and said, even if it was him
He is now the king, but he is still calling Arthur master. It is just a title and does not mean anything.
"Mommy..." The girl pulled on her clothes. She didn't know what was going on. She was so sick just by herself.
"She is not your mother," Arthur just warned her coldly, "Don't forget your identity. You are just a substitute we found, not my daughter."
Yin Sa just walked past her without even looking at her. Yes, he was just a substitute. No one could replace his sweet little girl.
The girl lowered her head and looked at the extremely expensive clothes on her body. Even though she was a substitute, she was still a princess. She was a little nervous, but more than anything, she was excited. She, Vera, also wore such clothes.
One day while standing in the palace, they heard that their daughter had died. Now she is a substitute. Who knows if she will be in the future.
And that blond man, although he was cold as hell, he was really good-looking. Her heart would beat very fast every time she looked at him.
The corners of her lips raised slightly, she was really lucky.
Lotte opened her eyes. There was not much bright light in front of her. She looked at Fianna who was sitting next to her. She had fallen asleep leaning against the wall. Aunt Lotte sat up and put her hand on her forehead.
Go up, she carefully covered Fianna with the quilt she was wearing, and then walked out.
The light outside made her eyes hurt. She put her hands on her face and walked forward weakly, "Mommy," her lips moved gently, and the sound of "Mummy" kept breaking in the air.
into the air around her.
She hid herself carefully. She thought she was dreaming, but when that familiar face fell in front of her eyes again, she realized that it was not a dream, that was her mommy, but now...
It already belongs to someone else.
"Mommy, it's really beautiful here," the girl lay on Xiang Qinglan's lap, while Xiang Qinglan just gently rubbed her hair, "Yes, Lotte, but our home in England is more beautiful."
"Beautiful," she smiled very gently, and the sunlight falling on them was like an aesthetic painting, extremely beautiful.
Lotte sat on the ground, covering her mouth tightly with both hands. She knew, she knew that no matter how beautiful this place was, it was not as beautiful as her own home. England was where she grew up, and she had worked hard to plant seeds in the garden there.
She folded his daddy's documents into paper airplanes. She took Baibai to sleep on their bed, but let Baibai pee on their big bed. She cried when his daddy was mean, and she
Mommy always protects her, but daddy is helpless when she cries. She loves to cry and is afraid of pain.
Vera raised her face. In fact, at first glance, she looked very similar to Lotte, but after looking at it for a long time, she didn't look alike anymore.
Her lips raised proudly. Now she is the princess of this country. She even has a higher status than the princess. The king here calls her daddy master. How can she not have a higher status?
She admitted that she had become greedy, so what about the substitute? As long as she had Xiang Qinglan by her side, her substitute would be able to sit firmly, and no one should try to pull her down.
Lotte just sat on the ground crying. No one knew that there was actually a person not far away from them. She raised her eyes that were red from crying, stood up, and left them far away.
Looking back, it seems that I want to keep their shadows firmly in my heart.
Vera was wearing a very beautiful dress, but she had never worn such beautiful clothes before. She raised her chin very high.
Everyone would salute her when they saw her, which greatly satisfied her vanity.
"Why, do you really think you are a princess?" A sarcastic voice came to her ears. Vera turned around and saw Millie holding a leaf in her hand, playing with it from time to time.
She still raised her chin. Compared to her timidity in the past, she didn't know how much bolder she was now because someone was supporting her.
"Fred is just my dad's subordinate, and you are just a guest," Vera almost understood their relationship. They are just her dad's subordinate, so there is nothing to be proud of.
"Do you really think you are a princess?" Milly sneered. Sure enough, money and power really changed her.