But for some reason, she always felt that that face was too fake, too fake to make people uncomfortable, and it didn't seem real. It was so hypocritical.
Mo Xuyao frowned and looked at her with pity, "So I want to bring her over to see you and this Fang Mansion. Maybe familiar people and things can stimulate her and make her remember the past."
Fang Yong sighed, "Poor child, you must have suffered a lot. Now that you are back home, you don't have to worry about anything. Your family will protect you."
"I am Jun Aorong, Princess of Nanping." She revealed her identity straightforwardly.
There was another sound of inhalation. Those people looked at her with strange eyes and rolled their eyes. It came again and again. Aren't you tired of inhaling all day long? A bunch of fussing guys.
Mo Xuyao was unable to stop him, and was very upset in his heart, "Don't listen to her nonsense, she just forgot about the past, and when she was quarreling with me, she would always find another way to get angry with me."
"Qian'er, stop messing around." Mr. Fang's face changed, and he scolded her, "The second prince loves you so much, don't get angry with him anymore. If you really want to be with him, grandpa will do it for you."
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"Thank you, old man." Mo Xuyao reacted very quickly and climbed up the flagpole.
Damn, these two people are so funny. How can they settle her life-long affairs like this? Are they really talking to themselves and treating her as a decoration? "I'll say it again, I am Jun Aorong."
Knowing this, he still insists on letting her marry this guy all these years? It's really weird, are you crazy?
"Qian'er" Fang Zhong shouted loudly, "Princess Nanping has passed away. You can't talk nonsense about what happened a month ago. It will cause trouble."
"What did you do?" Aorong was shocked and pointed at his nose and asked, "Mo Xuyao, you bastard, what good thing have you done?"
What died? She was obviously alive and well, able to walk, jump, talk, cry and laugh!
Mr. Fang couldn't stand it anymore and cursed loudly, "How presumptuous, Qian'er, you are so unruly. Is the second prince someone you can offend?"
Aorong ignored him at all. There was only one thought in his mind, and he asked sternly, with hatred in his eyes, "Say, you are mute? I tell you, if anything happens to Qingcang, I will never let you go."