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374. The first day of school 【2】

However, Prince Andrew is of pure European descent, and his parents are Aryan whites.

The man sitting in the Porsche sports car has the hair color and eyes of a Westerner, but the outline of his facial features is oriental, elegant and cold, like the quiet moonlight on the rose petals in the middle of the night. But from a distance, it is...

Do not touch or play with.

So, who is the person in that car?

Why does he look exactly like Chu Yilun?

Also, that silver-grey limited edition Porsche is exactly the same as Chu Yilun’s favorite car. Is all this really a coincidence?

My head suddenly started to hurt violently! It was like someone was pounding the depths of my brain with great force, one time, another time, and another time. With the pulsation of my pulse, I had a headache that felt like it was going to split open!!

Cheng Liuli held her head in her hands, curled up on the big bed, and groaned in pain.

The heating in the room was fully turned on, and it was as warm as spring, but she still couldn't help trembling, and her face was thinner and paler than the moonlight that came in quietly outside the window.











At this moment, how much she misses the strong arms that held her tightly in his arms in the past, broad, hot, and full of male power, as if they had the power of the entire universe, as if the collapse of heaven and earth would give her

That embrace of infinite security.











She buried her head deeply in the velvet pillow, which still seemed to be filled with a little bit of Yeslo's unique breath. That breath filled her heart and lungs, gradually calmed her trembling, and brought her into the world.

A dreamland as peaceful as black velvet.











The next day, Cheng Liuli was awakened by the sound of an alarm bell.

After turning off the alarm clock, she remembered in confusion that yesterday she immediately confirmed that she would go to Xinglin to resume classes today. She was so excited that she immediately set the alarm clock on her phone to get up early this morning!

She got up quickly. Although it was still early, every cell in her body seemed to be jumping for joy!

Opening the door of the locker room, she faced a room full of dazzling Chinese clothes. She rummaged through them, running her fingers through them row after row, but felt that none of them were suitable.

She is going to school now, not attending a luxurious dinner. These clothes are all too expensive and eye-catching. Many of them are limited edition new products from the Milan International Fashion Festival, which even if you have money, you may not be able to buy them.

The students in Xinglin Academy may not necessarily be top-notch in terms of academics, but when it comes to their keen sense of smell and appreciation of brand-name clothes, they are definitely top-notch.

It has always been her purpose to keep a low profile, but she doesn't want to be surrounded by those "brand-name fans" just because of a few pieces of clothing, giving advice and salivating.











After picking and choosing, I finally selected a pair of smoky gray jeans, paired with a smoky colored bottoming shirt of the same color, a black hooded down vest, and a pair of rough leather cowboy boots with a western feel.

Looking from the mirror, she has slender legs, looking forward to the sky, and then ties her long hair up to her waist, low-key and eye-catching, revealing a bit of the rugged charm of the West in her leisure time, without losing her playfulness and agility.

The attire is perfect for students.

After hurriedly washing up, she came downstairs and entered the restaurant. She was stunned.

The oval dining table painted white and carved with ironwork is filled with all kinds of delicacies.

The coffee is fragrant and the cheese is strong. However, Prince Andrew is of pure European descent, and his parents are Aryan whites.

The man sitting in the Porsche sports car has the hair color and eyes of a Westerner, but the outline of his facial features is oriental, elegant and cold, like the quiet moonlight on the rose petals in the middle of the night. But from a distance, it is...

Do not touch or play with.

So, who is the person in that car?

Why does he look exactly like Chu Yilun?

Also, that silver-grey limited edition Porsche is exactly the same as Chu Yilun’s favorite car. Is all this really a coincidence?

My head suddenly started to hurt violently! It was like someone was pounding the depths of my brain with great force, one time, another time, and another time. With the pulsation of my pulse, I had a headache that felt like it was going to split open!!

Cheng Liuli held her head in her hands, curled up on the big bed, and groaned in pain.

The heating in the room was fully turned on, and it was as warm as spring, but she still couldn't help trembling, and her face was thinner and paler than the moonlight that came in quietly outside the window.











At this moment, how much she misses the strong arms that held her tightly in his arms in the past, broad, hot, and full of male power, as if they had the power of the entire universe, as if the collapse of heaven and earth would give her

That embrace of infinite security.











She buried her head deeply in the velvet pillow, which still seemed to be filled with a little bit of Yeslo's unique breath. That breath filled her heart and lungs, gradually calmed her trembling, and brought her into the world.

A dreamland as peaceful as black velvet.











The next day, Cheng Liuli was awakened by the sound of an alarm bell.

After turning off the alarm clock, she remembered in confusion that yesterday she immediately confirmed that she would go to Xinglin to resume classes today. She was so excited that she immediately set the alarm clock on her phone to get up early this morning!

She got up quickly. Although it was still early, every cell in her body seemed to be jumping for joy!

Opening the door of the locker room, she faced a room full of dazzling Chinese clothes. She rummaged through them, running her fingers through them row after row, but felt that none of them were suitable.

She is going to school now, not attending a luxurious dinner. These clothes are all too expensive and eye-catching. Many of them are limited edition new products from the Milan International Fashion Festival, which even if you have money, you may not be able to buy them.

The students in Xinglin Academy may not necessarily be top-notch in terms of academics, but when it comes to their keen sense of smell and appreciation of brand-name clothes, they are definitely top-notch.

It has always been her purpose to keep a low profile, but she doesn't want to be surrounded by those "brand-name fans" just because of a few pieces of clothing, giving advice and salivating.











After picking and choosing, I finally selected a pair of smoky gray jeans, paired with a smoky colored bottoming shirt of the same color, a black hooded down vest, and a pair of rough leather cowboy boots with a western feel.

Looking from the mirror, she has slender legs, looking forward to the sky, and then ties her long hair up to her waist, low-key and eye-catching, revealing a bit of the rugged charm of the West in her leisure time, without losing her playfulness and agility.

The attire is perfect for students.

After hurriedly washing up, she came downstairs and entered the restaurant. She was stunned.

The oval dining table painted white and carved with ironwork is filled with all kinds of delicacies.

The coffee is fragrant and the cheese is strong.


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