The little prince raised his hand and pulled down the mask on his face. At the same time, he took her three fingers in his other hand and slowly bent down his head to give her a kiss on the back of her hand.

The soft and delicate touch was imprinted on her skin, crisp and numb, like an electric shock. Shen qinger's reflexive hand came back.

I know this is the etiquette of foreigners, but she doesn't accept it.

Little prince hull didn't mind her avoiding. A charming radian appeared on his left lip. "You look exactly like your sister. I almost thought you were her. I miss her so much."

This time he spoke English.

Shen Qing'er's English is only good at computer related, but his oral English is not very good, so he can barely understand it.

It seems that the little prince of hull is also a fan of his sister

"I'm sorry, my sister is in the grave. If you want to see her, you have to go to the cemetery."

"That's a good idea. Let's go."

"..." Shen qinger suddenly stopped talking and wanted to slap himself.

The prince of a country, just came to h country, was taken to the cemetery by her. If the president knew, would he shoot her?

No, we have to change places.

Shen qinger tried to change his words, "are you tired, your Highness Prince hull? Would you like to have something to eat first? "

"I want to see your sister first. I haven't seen her for two years. I miss her very much."

"Well then..."

Shen qinger hasn't been to that place for a long time.

No one knows how much courage it takes for her to stand in front of her sister's tombstone

Half an hour later, the little prince of hull came to Shen Qin's tombstone.

Just as he was about to make a speech, Shen qinger suddenly knelt down in front of the tombstone with a very painful expression.

She had never told anyone that in front of her sister's grave, her legs would be broken, like a curse, and she could not control herself.

"Sister..." she asked for mercy, hoarse voice, "sorry, so long to see you, sorry... Sorry... Sorry..."

She kept apologizing, tears dripping out of control.

Just like two years ago, after all the guests left, my father was in this place, in front of my sister's grave, and scolded her severely. The language was vicious and intolerable.

"You waste, how can you die?"

"Your elder sister is dead, I leave you to do what, you also go to die, useless thing!"

"Dead things, what do you want to do in the world..."

Those cruel words lingered in her mind. She didn't know how to respond except to apologize.

Seeing her crying, the little prince realized what a stupid choice he had made. He couldn't help kneeling beside her and embracing her.

"Don't cry, cute."

"Sorry... Sorry..."

She kept apologizing, but she couldn't persuade her.

The little prince of hull frowned slightly. He had heard that the feelings of twins were very special. When the other died, the remaining one would bear more grief than ordinary people.

She and her sister must have been deeply attached to each other before they suddenly broke down.

It seems that this place can't stay long.

The little prince couldn't bear the beauty's grief, so he picked her up and turned away.

Shen qinger was still immersed in the sad past and couldn't come out. Later, he fell asleep in his arms.

In the low-key luxury car, the little prince of hull embraces the girl's boneless body, admires her beautiful face, and makes the driver circle the city one after anothe

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