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An Sheng didn't reply to him immediately, and only returned after taking a bath.

"I think you should know about Princess Lotta's escape. Your little princess is very strange to the outside world."

Charlie's heart skipped a beat, and his eyes narrowed in thought.

He does know.

He is the largest gem merchant in the country, and he is not just a merchant.

The key to doing business is to be well-informed. He has a huge information network, and he knew about it when it first happened.

Only, as Lotta said, for everyone other than my sister and mother.

She doesn't matter at all.

So Charles didn't take it to heart.

He knew where Carlton was, but it was a coincidence that the mysterious lady was also in that country.

A few years ago, they met at a grand treasure appraisal meeting, and he was shocked by the other's knowledge of jewelry, so he was deeply impressed.

It's just that he doesn't know the true identity of the other party, and he can't find out the slightest.

She was like a ghost that didn't exist, leaving no trace behind.

Either it's too great, or it's too mediocre.

For that lady, it must be the former.

Charlie's thought for a while, and agreed to the other party's request, "Okay, I'll check it out for you."

It has nothing to do with the princess, and Charlie's wants to get in touch with An Sheng.

An Sheng asked him about the patron saint again.

After all, this kind of tradition, or to ask the local people more clearly.

Charles reacted immediately, "Is Princess Lotta who wants you to be the patron saint?"

With a surprised expression on the man's face, he explained to An Sheng again, "The Patronus is the belief and protection in everyone's heart. They will dedicate their devout body and mind and give everything to the Patronus."

"Generally, only girls look for patron saints, and their patron saints are basically their husbands."

"As for the princess of the royal family, she should believe in the God Manta."

An Sheng could feel how much Gumanta's **** to girls was just by listening to it.

"I see, thank you." An Sheng wanted to end the conversation.

Charles pressed, "So you're with Princess Lotta?"

An Sheng did not answer and went offline.

Bo Jinye's call came in, and the man was worried that he couldn't live in the dormitory tonight.

"Is Shengsheng going home tomorrow night?" Bo Jinye asked quietly.

An Sheng had the feeling that he would be scum if he didn't go home, "Well..."

"You're not going home!" Over there, the man immediately shouted, furious, "You're not going home!"

"It's good to go home, woo woo woo you don't go home..."

Bo Jinye cried.

An Sheng listened with a smile in the dormitory.

After Bo Jinye cried for a while, he coaxed softly, "Go back, I'll go back."

"Well, then you must come back." The man sobbed.

"Well, I'll definitely go home, and I'll bring a present for Ah Ye." An Sheng coaxed.

Bo Jinye hummed for a while, and then asked An Sheng to promise again, and then hung up.

"Mr. Bo, I bought what you asked for." Tian Ze knocked on the door outside the room.

Bo Jinye went over to open the door, and Tian Ze handed him the bag.

"Is there anything you want to tell me?" Bo Jinye opened the bag and glanced.

Tian Ze shook his head silently.

"Go." Bo Jinye looked at him with satisfaction.

He chose Tianze at the beginning because this person was taciturn, like a dead man in ancient times, who only obeyed orders to do things.

Never say more, read more, listen more.

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"I think it's necessary for me to report to Dr. Ning that you stayed up late to play games again."

An Sheng raised her eyebrows when she saw You Xin, who was sleeping on the table.

Youxin tried to open his eyes, "No, no."

"If you know not to, then don't stay up late. If you keep doing this, you will have to put on makeup to cover your dark circles." An Sheng reminded.

Youxin raised his hand and touched it, then vaguely said something and fell asleep.

Lotta looked at Youxin with a worried look on his face, but he stopped talking.

When An Sheng asked her what was wrong, Lotta covered her heart with a serious expression, "In our country."

"Right now, the black and blue ones are the symbols of the devil's messengers. They exchange their lives with the devil and then do bad things."

Lotta pointed at Youxin cautiously, and then gave an incomprehensible salute to An Sheng.

With words in his mouth, An Sheng listened carefully for a while, but couldn't understand.

That is the ancient Manta language, which means to pray to the gods to cleanse the demons and save the people.

Youxin raised his face slowly and gave Lotta a grim smile.

Lotta gasped, her heart skipped a beat, and her eyes widened in horror.

"Devil, devil!"

An Sheng pressed Youxin's head down and smiled at Lota reassuringly, "It's okay, he just didn't sleep well."

"It has nothing to do with the devil, I promise."

Lotta's admiration for An Sheng deepened.

Even the devil can subdue!

She is truly divine!

When the get out of class was over, An Sheng saw An Ruyue, who was leading a group of students from the Student Union through the campus arrogantly.

It looks like a big event is about to be held.

Every time this time, it was when An Ruyue showed her face.

An Ruyue also saw An Sheng, her eyes were filled with resentment, but she didn't come over, she turned her face and led people away.

She has more important things, An Sheng, and she will suffer soon.

In Carlton, she didn't need to do anything at all, and naturally someone helped her clean up An Sheng!

An Sheng watched her leave indifferently, then turned to ask You Xin, "Is there any school activity recently?"

"You don't know?" Youxin was surprised. "The notice has been posted for a few days, but you haven't seen it."

An Sheng shrugged, "I didn't pay attention."

When it comes to playing, Youxin is beaming, "You haven't heard of Carlton's social season?"

"At this time of the year, in the first three months of the semester, various activities are held one after another. The first one is the drama exhibition!"

An Sheng and Lota showed the same confused faces, "What?"

Youxin "Please, do you want to play something you don't want to play? Each class will choose a drama theme for rehearsal, and then there will be a three-day drama exhibition. You don't know Carlton's drama exhibition. Even professional performing arts schools will organize students to come and visit. ?"

"Zhongyi, Beiying, Zhongxi, and Nanxi will all come here."

An Sheng doesn't know much about the entertainment industry and the entertainment industry if he doesn't chase stars. Hearing this, he sighed, "It's amazing. It sounds like it."

"Of course it's amazing! Every year, various national grand theaters abroad will send people over, either as teachers who teach for a short time, or they will perform together." You Xin wanted to shake An Sheng.

An Sheng blinked, "Yeah!"

Youxin gave up talking with her about it, "Anyway, our class's repertoire should be out tomorrow."

An Sheng thought for a while, "Doesn't everyone have to act?"

"Let's draw lots or take the initiative to sign up, why, you don't want to participate?" Youxin asked with a smile.

An Sheng sighed slightly distressed, "If your fourth brother knew."

"Probably also have to fish in troubled waters to play."

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