Yes, I am the little princess of the British royal family, and my grandfather is the supreme leader of the British royal family, that is, the supreme ruler.
"Grandpa, is something wrong?" I looked at grandpa's solemn expression and asked, frowning unconsciously.
"Yuewu, grandpa said it bluntly." Grandpa paused for a few seconds before speaking leisurely, "Do you still remember your mother?"
Mother? The mother who got into a car accident when I was 9 years old and went to city T in China to participate in a treasure show. "I... I naturally know." [
"Yue Wu, just after your mother came back from the art exhibition, the portrait of the British royal family made people at the art exhibition eager to move. According to the investigation of the investigator, the priceless portrait was in the home of a man named Leng Yesheng, that is, In the hands of the young master of the global high-end enterprise Leng Group." Grandpa's tone was solemn, as if he expected what would happen.
"Leng Yesheng?" As I read this name, an extremely handsome face came into my mind, that extremely charming and charming man, that handsome man who was so handsome that girls went crazy for him, that proud man, God gave him a gift. A man with a family background and face that is n times better than ordinary people.
"Yes, that's him." Grandpa nodded firmly. "Yuewu, that portrait is a relic of your mother's lifetime. You must get her back."
"But..." I started to hesitate. It was easy for me to go back to China to steal portraits, but if I were to leave the Soul Palace and my few buddies here and go to City T, it would inevitably be a bit confusing =.=
"Grandpa knows that you can't let go of those three girls, so I will let you go to City T to study at the Shengxi Royal Noble Academy and get the portrait back."
"Grandpa, this is one of the reasons why I don't want to leave, but... it's not easy to get a portrait back, so why do you have to go to City T with all the trouble?"
In fact, there is another main reason: that is the place where my mother left this world in a car accident. I don’t want to go there because there is my mother’s shadow there. I am afraid that I will be like what I did 8 years ago, dreaming about my mother every day and hearing from my dreams every day. I woke up crying every day, feeling insecure and without maternal love. When I saw other children holding their mother’s hand and acting coquettishly, the tip of my nose started to feel sour. I was afraid that my tears would burst from my eyes... I lost my father when I was a child. I lost my mother again, and my heart was undoubtedly the heaviest. For this reason, I blindly closed my heart. Now, everything has cleared up, and I am afraid, afraid to fall deeply into the grief of my mother's departure.中.If it weren’t for Brother Shuo, I might have been that autistic little girl...
But he still left the UK and returned to his parents. My heart felt cold.