Of course Xishao Siming understood what he said - don't go into heat anywhere!

You are the biggest in China, but in India, in Agra Fort, Ling Huaxi is the prince.

"Actually, not many people know Hua Xi's identity, and he doesn't want Xin Di to announce it."

"It seems that the boy is really caring to you."

"of course!"

The corners of Xishao Siming's mouth curled into a slight arc.

"How about you, do you want to come with us this time?"

Beitang Yaori fell silent for a while, but did not speak.

————————The boundary line of the wealthy court———————

"So, you don't want my sister to know what happened before she lost her memory?"

In the room, his father Xin Di and Ling Huaxi were chatting alone.

"I know this is unfair to Vidya, although I don't know what happened to her in China, but from the time I saw Vidya, she made me feel so bad."

"..."

No talking, no laughing, hardly any thought, like a walking dead existence.From that moment on, Xin Di decided to let her daughter live again. It is not a bad thing to forget the unpleasant memories of the past.

"Mr Sindi, Vidya...do you love Samar?"

"Why do you ask?"

"When you sent me a fax, I was just surprised. I didn't expect my sister to get married."

"Vidya is not young, and she needs someone to take care of her. Samar is the best candidate in my heart. He will definitely make Vidya happy."

"..."

Ling Huaxi really wanted to say something, but seeing the smile on Xin Di's face, he restrained himself.

Even Beitang Yaori stood still, so what else could Ling Huaxi say.

"Artinis, this time I will stay in India for a few more days."

"it is good."

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In the bustling hall, strings of flowers were hung, and the air was full of sweet smells.

In the center sits a circle of beautiful women dressed in gorgeous clothes, clapping tambourines and bells, and singing cheerful songs.

The servants who were busy preparing all kinds of cold food and fruit drinks continued to do things with a cheerful rhythm.

Vidya was also dressed in a gorgeous pink sari, sitting quietly on the side, receiving blessings from various relatives she didn't know.

Exquisite makeup, beautiful forehead decoration, Vidya always has a faint smile on her face.

On the opposite side, Samar was also dressed in a white and delicate Indian robe, and his eyes were always on Vidya.

Samar's mother, Mrs. Anand, was even more grinning from ear to ear. It was a great honor for the Anand family that her proud son was able to marry the beautiful Ruby Princess of India.

Of course, the most important thing is that the son can be happy, which is what a mother wants to see most.

As Vidya's older sister, Kaisha can only keep a smile on her face.

Seeing Samar staring at Vidya, Kaisha was angry and unwilling.

All morning, Vidya's legs felt numb from sitting.

"Kajol, I'm going to rest for a while."

"Princess, I will help you back to your room."

"No need, you stay here."

She didn't go out here all morning, and she didn't see Shah Rukh Khan once among the people coming and going.

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