Princess Against the World

"..."

Dingdang's body trembled suddenly as if he had been struck by lightning.

Looking at Shang He's eyes again, there was a clear change.

"Sister Shang He, you and...Palace Master Mo..."

"Oh, we are just like you, we have nothing to do with each other!"

Shang He didn't seem to understand the change in the expression on Dingdang's face, he still looked cute and innocent.

"I don't know about you, but Palace Master Mo and I are very different in terms of age alone...so at that time, the two of us had no blood relationship at all, of course. , Palace Master Mo and I are not what you think we are!"

She pointed at her face with a smile and drew a circle in the air.

"The two of us are 50% similar in spirit, but not as good as 90% of your imagination..."

"50%? That's a little better..." Dingdang was obviously relieved: "It means that the similarity between the two of you is not very high, maybe it's just a spiritual resemblance!"

"..."

Shang He opened his lips as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he said nothing.

Dingdang was keenly aware of Shang He's changes, his eyes flickered, and he brushed her shoulder gently.

"What's wrong? Is there something you can't tell your sister?"

"No, I am..." Shang He wanted to explain something, but didn't know how to speak.

The more she behaves like this, the more curious Ding Dong becomes.

"Sister Shang He, didn't you say that the two of us...are destined? You see, it was you who saved me. We met here again tonight, and you and I...because of some appearance reasons, The similarities are so special, isn’t it...that these aren’t enough for us to say something from our hearts?”

"No, Sister Dingdang, I didn't mean that... I just... I don't know how to tell you!" Shang He muttered, lowered his head, and lowered his eyes: "I was afraid that if I told you... you would laugh at me... …”

"How could it be? How can I make fun of you?" Dingdang's voice was infinitely gentle, blowing like a gentle wind in her ears: "Tell me, let me hear it... I promise that I will not tell your secrets. For people..."

"I..." Shang He hesitated for a moment, and finally bit his lip: "Actually, Sister Ling and the others all know this secret, so it's not really a secret...Actually, Mr. Mo and I are only 50% similar in appearance, but …My maternal grandfather…”

Dingdang's pupils couldn't help but shrink——

Grandfather?

Why did she suddenly get involved with her grandfather?

Is there any relationship between Mo Xuanchen and her grandfather?

The next second——

"They two look alike..."

Dingdang: "..."

After a long while, she was stunned——

"Who? Who looks like who...?"

"Mr. Mo and my grandfather...you probably don't know...he is from Xingcheng..."

"Star City? Your grandfather is from Star City?" Dingdang took a breath, and his body suddenly became much stiffer.

Shang He's eyes suddenly lit up: "You also know Star City? I thought... such a hidden place, you don't know..."

"I...I've only heard of it...I've never been there..." Dingdang's voice trembled.

Look at this, it's not as simple as just hearing it.

Shang He pretended not to know: "Sister Dingdang, what's wrong with you? You... seem to be a little uncomfortable..."

"it's okay no problem……"

Dingdang stood up slowly, frowning, as if thinking about something.

Suddenly, she suddenly turned around and looked at Shang He with slightly strange eyes.