Who she is referring to is obvious.

An Rong once again opened her mind, "You...?"

All have...

...

Going into the castle, a group of people walked along the ornate corridor of the palace towards the banquet hall.

After passing a corner, He Yidu's arm was suddenly held by someone. Before he could react, he was pulled to the corner.

She pressed He Yidu against the shoulder, leaned against the wall, and looked at the woman in front of her.

Lin Shuang was wearing a private custom royal palace dress, with a simple and elegant style, and her chestnut-colored long hair scattered like a waterfall.

This dress is like a princess.

Lin Shuang tilted her head and looked carefully at the huge team in front of her, and was chatting without realizing anything.

She withdrew her gaze, raised her eyelids, and stared at He Yidu, "Why are you here?"

He Yidu lowered his head slightly, his eyes fell on her delicately made face and asked, "What do you think?"

"Although I've gotten into you, I'm not responsible for you, and you don't want to mess up my engagement." Lin Shuang's tone became stronger, "I'll tell you that I'm going to be married."

She wasn't so sure.

With this guy's attitude, if she doesn't get married as soon as possible, can he give up?

She used to be naively thought that as long as she blocked her quickly, love would not catch up with her.

Who knows this guy drives the Rockets!

He Yidu raised his eyebrows slightly, "Is it settled?"

"Yes!" Lin Shuang pressed her voice and expressed her determination, "I will never break off the engagement even if I die!"

He Yidu nodded, and a smile flashed deep in his eyes, "Are you going to retreat?"

"Unless that grandson doesn't want to." Lin Shuang blurted out when chatting with Yun Ling every day.

He Yidu narrowed his eyes, "...that grandson?"

Lin Shuang realized that she hadn't said it well, and she added, "Just as Mrs. Andre's grandson."

"Oh." He Yidu dragged his silence, "So, as long as he wants, you will definitely marry?"

Lin Shuang lifted her chin, "Of course, so don't think about getting rid of my marriage."

He Yidu laughed softly.

Lin Shuang frowned for no reason, "Why are you laughing at?"

He Yidu suddenly reached out and held her wrist.

Lin Shuang was not prepared for her, and was pulled into his chest and subconsciously grabbed the suit jacket around his waist.

The man tightened his palms, lowered his head, and pressed it against her ear, and his breathing fell on her skin in ambiguous way.

A low and silenced voice penetrated her ears, "Don't worry, Princess Sissi wants to marry me so much, why would I not want to?"

Lin Shuang's ears were numb, her mind buzzed, and it was blank.

What's the thing?!

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