The Revenge Game of the Princess of the Net King

Xie Moran thought that it was a very good decision to stay at Yukimura's house to take good care of his health before going to England. But... things did not develop in this direction at all.

As expected, plans cannot keep up with changes.

In fact, her "plan" is even ahead of schedule.

Just like this moment, facing these two strange visitors, Xie Moran, who was unprepared, was taken aback.

She only went out for a short while, and when she came back, she found that two foreigners with blond hair and blue eyes suddenly appeared in her ward.

One is a handsome boy about seventeen or eighteen years old, and the other is a middle-aged uncle about fifty years old.

With his keen sixth sense, Xie Moran blurted out: "Are you members of the British royal family?"

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the beautiful young man sitting on the sofa smiled, neither confirming nor denying her guess. "Earl Carothers, please go out first." He just said to the person next to him.

Someone gave an order.

After hearing this, Count Carothers, who was standing next to Ophrist, received his "order" and bowed directly to him sitting on the sofa to salute. Then he left.

After Carothers closed the door for them, "I am Ophriste K. Alexandra Mary Windsor." He introduced himself to Xie Moran.

Oh, Ophelia K. Alexandra Mary Windsor? It was exactly what she expected.

This time, she was mentally prepared and it was indeed different. Xie Mo calmly nodded to Ophrist, and then slowly uttered seven words from his mouth: "Brother Ophrist." He received all the memories of Zimu Yueying.

Xie Moran already knew that this beautiful boy with the same surname as himself was his biological brother - Prince Ophrist of the British royal family.

When Xie Moran called him like this, Ofelister seemed extremely excited. "Nana!" Ofilister, who finally found his sister in Japan, immediately rushed up, hugged Xie Moran in his arms, and cried with joy.

She looked like she was about to cry, "Nana, it's really Nana! My sister, my sister..."

Xie Moran struggled desperately, ugh...why was this guy hugging him so tightly? The milk she just drank was about to be squeezed out!

"Ah, I'm sorry!" Ophest realized that he had hurt his sister and quickly relaxed his strength, but still held her in his arms and refused to let go. "You don't know, when my father and mother and concubine had an accident, Ao and I

Clete is really scared... Fortunately, without you... we knew you were still alive. Oaklet and I have been looking for you all these years... finally... finally... we found you..." Crystal clear tears

Slowly slid down and seeped into Xie Mo's aqua-dyed hair bit by bit.

--||| This makes you cry, doesn't it?! Xie Mo dyes the thread black. Isn't he a prince of the British royal family? Why does he cry so often? Alas...

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