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Yes, I am the little princess of the British Royal Family, and my grandfather is the highest leader of the British Royal Family, that is, the highest ruler.

"Grandpa, is there anything wrong?" I asked involuntarily, looking at my grandfather's solemn expression.

"Yuewu, Grandpa is talking straight." Grandpa paused for a few seconds before he spoke happily, "Do you still remember your mother?"

Mother? The mother who was in a car accident after I was 9 years old and went to T-City, China to attend the treasure display. "I... I naturally know."[

"Yuewu, just after your mother came back from the exhibition, the portrait of the Royal Family made the people at that exhibition feel excited. According to the investigator's investigation, the priceless portrait was in the home of a man named Leng Yesheng, which is the young master of the global high-end enterprise Leng Group." Grandpa's tone was very serious, as if he expected something to happen.

"Leng Yesheng?" With this name read, a handsome face came into my mind. The most beautiful and charming handsome man, the out-of-print handsome man who made girls crazy, the proud son of heaven, God gave him a man with a family background and face that was n times better than ordinary people.

"Yes, it's him." Grandpa nodded confidently. "Yuewu, that portrait is a relic of your mother's death. You need to take her back."

"But..." I began to hesitate, and it was very simple to let me go back to China to steal portraits. However, if I asked me to put down the evil soul palace here and my best friends and go to T City, there would inevitably be some Yali =.=

"Grandpa knows that you can't let go of those three girls, so I will ask you to go to T City, Shengxi Royal Noble College, and get the portrait back."

"Grandpa, this is one of the reasons why I refuse to leave, but... it's not easy to get back a portrait. Why do you have to go to T City for a long time?"

In fact, there is another main reason: it is where my mother left this world in a car accident. I don’t want to go there, there is a shadow of my mother there. I am afraid that like 8 years ago, I dreamed of my mother every day, and woke up from my dream every day, and I have no sense of security and no mother’s love. When I saw other children holding my mother’s hand and acting cute to my mother, my nose began to be sour. I was afraid that my tears would burst down... I lost my father since I was a child and lost my mother again. My heart was undoubtedly the heaviest. Because of this reason, I blindly closed my heart. Now, everything has passed and clear. I am afraid that I will fall into the grief of my mother’s departure. If it weren’t for Brother Shuo, I might be that autistic little girl…

But he left Britain and returned to his parents, my heart was cold.
Chapter completed!