The little guy just pursed his lips tightly and said nothing, which made people feel distressed just by looking at him.
Xiao Gao just wanted to slap herself in the face a few times and turn on the TV when she had nothing to do. She really regretted it now and her intestines were blue.
Carrying him out of the hotel, hailing a taxi, the two of them hurried to Xu Xia's street shooting location - Napoleon Street.
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There was darkness in front of me, and the sound of a piano came from nowhere.
Luo Xiaoqian walked forward in the dark. She didn't know how long she had been walking. Suddenly, a beam of light appeared in front of her. The light reflected diagonally from the sky and hit a person.
The man sat in front of a white piano, his slender fingers bouncing on the keys, and moving melody flowed out from under his fingers.
She was so familiar with the Lu Lu that she could even hum the following tune in her heart.
However, she couldn't remember what song it was.
Under the light, the man's whole body seemed to be glowing.
She was too far away and couldn't see his face clearly. She wanted to call him but couldn't think of his name.
Luo Xiaoqian ran towards him with all her strength, but no matter how hard she tried, the distance between him and her never got even half an inch closer. He was like a god, far away and out of reach.
When the song ended, he stood up, turned around and walked towards the stage.
"Wait, don't go!"
Luo Xiaoqian exclaimed and suddenly woke up from her sleep.
It was dark in front of me, there was no stage, only gorgeous European-style buildings, and the carved bedposts shimmered slightly.
Luo Xiaoqian raised her hand to wipe her face, and there was sweat on her forehead and body.
Not wanting to go back to sleep, she stood up and opened the curtains to look at the bright sky outside the window. She walked to the closet and opened the door.
In the cabinet, the entire cabinet is almost filled with gorgeous dresses.
Lace, silk, exquisite embroidery...
Every piece was extremely luxurious. Luo Xiaoqian rummaged through it for a long time before she found a simple dress, took it into the bathroom, took a hot shower, and changed out of her sweaty nightgown.
While drying her hair in front of the mirror, she suddenly thought of the note, immediately put down the hair dryer, rushed out of the bathroom and out of the room with her wet hair.
"Morning, Sissi!"
Outside the door, Locke raised his hand and was about to knock on the door. Behind him, there stood a middle-aged Caucasian man that Luo Xiaoqian had never seen before.
Seeing Locke, Luo Xiaoqian was startled and subconsciously took a step back, "You guys..."
"Don't you want to know who you are?" Locke took her hand and guided her to sit on the sofa. "Come on, I'll tell you now."
Locke winked, and the white man bent over and placed a large pile of information in his hand on the coffee table.
"Hello madam, I am your personal lawyer David. These are your information, including your birth certificate, real estate information, and some stocks and bonds."
Luo Xiaoqian doubtfully took the piece of information on it and opened it. It read in English - Birth Certificate.
She opened it with her hand and saw what was written on it.
Name: Sissi, De, Howard.
Nationality: British.
Below is the date of birth, length and weight at birth, parents' names, etc.
"Am I British?" Luo Xiaoqian frowned slightly.
"Yes, your father is a British noble and your mother is Chinese. You inherited your black hair and eyes from your mother. They died three years ago." David explained.
After receiving Locke's call last night, David had done enough homework. It was not difficult for him to forge a half-true identity. He was personally responsible for Xu Fei's previous affairs.
