While Yang Zimei and Huo Wenhua were talking, several more Japanese people came up to Sadako, saluted extremely respectfully, and then left without saying anything.
Sadako just looked at those people who were saluting indifferently, without any change in her eyes.
It was as if those people were not saluting her just now.
The eyes of the people present were also focused on Sadako because of the unusual behavior of those Japanese people.
Those Japanese people just now are all relatively famous jewelry and antique dealers in Japan.
They actually saluted a girl one after another, which made people have to guess Sadako's identity.
Sadako's face has the characteristics of a Japanese woman, with fair complexion, soft temperament, and elegant posture. Although she is wearing casual clothes, it cannot conceal her innate nobility.
Therefore, some people speculate that she should come from the Japanese royal family or a higher-status family.
"Who is she? Why do even Japanese people salute her?"
Han Weiguang, whose eyes never shifted from Sadako, asked doubtfully.
"It's not like ordinary people anyway, Weiguang, don't even think about it. Although your family has a big business, it seems that they have a bigger background."
An Dongyang said sourly from the side, "In the past, we always thought that our fourth son of Guangyuan was domineering and awesome. Who would have thought that there are mountains beyond the mountains. Fortunately, we didn't offend them on the road that day, otherwise we don't know the consequences.
What to do.”
Yang Zimei returned to Sadako with a somewhat complicated mood.
As soon as Sadako saw her, she immediately fell slightly behind and stood beside her.
"Sadako, what did those people say just now?" Yang Zimei asked.
"They all mistakenly identified me as Miss Jingming." Sadako replied.
"Perhaps you should have been Miss Jingming, not now but hundreds of years ago. Otherwise, you wouldn't look so similar, right?"
Yang Zimei looked at her and said.
Sadako looked indifferent, looking back at Yang Zimei with her dark eyes, "I am just Sadako now, your slave. What my previous status was is no longer important to me."
"Aren't you curious and don't want to pursue it?" Yang Zimei asked.
"If the master is curious, I will be curious. If the master is not curious, it has nothing to do with me." Sadako replied.
Yang Zimei pursed her lips and smiled, "I'm very curious, so I hope Sadako can help me uncover your original life experience."
"OK."
There was no resistance on Sadako's face and she answered respectfully.
While he was talking, another Japanese person came over, but this time it was a woman wearing a noble kimono and expensive accessories, with a somewhat arrogant expression.
This woman is Mrs. Sakurai, the largest jeweler in Japan. Her father has a certain political and economic status in Japan. In addition, her husband's family is the largest jewelry family, so she is extremely arrogant.
However, such a woman who did not take the world seriously, walked up to Sadako, lowered her arrogant head, bent her body, and said with a flattering look on her face, "Hello, Miss Jingming,
My name is Sakurai Xiaoli, and I am so lucky to see you here!"
Many people present knew Mrs. Sakurai, and when they saw her being so groveling to Sadako, they were all shocked and commented one after another.
"Miss Jingming? A member of the Jingming family in Japan?" Someone gasped, "I really didn't expect to meet such a mysterious figure here."
"Is it the Jingmei family from the Japanese onmyoji family?" someone asked.