Mr. Black said to Evan happily, "What's your opinion, Mr. Lautner? Do you agree?"
Evan still wore the human skin mask, so everyone regarded him as Mr. Lautner and didn't know his identity, Avery's ex-husband. Otherwise, people must gossip about it.
Because of Mr. Black's words, many people turned to look at Evan. So of them can't wait to exclaim, "Oddly enough, Mr. Lautner and Mr. Charles share a similar body shape. The only difference is that Mr. Lautner is a little taller than Mr. Charles."
"How about Mr. President's body shape?"
"Well, they are all handso n. The princess is a very lucky dog."
"Probably, Mr. Lautner doesn't like her. I have been observing him for the night. He is always cold."
"Well, I agree with you too," Evan said slowly.
Everyone was surprised that Evan agreed. Soon, people beco cheerful.
Therefore, a man handed Avery silk for covering her eyes. Since her eyes were covered, Avery can do nothing but walk forward, according to a guide.
Among these people in front of Avery, she knew nobody except for Evan and yer.
When Avery touched a muscle chest, soone imdiately laughed.
Avery tried to tend softly and gently. As she touched a man's clothes, she imdiately withdrew her hand because she was not sure whether it was Charles yer though she knew it wasn't Evan Howel.
"Is he?" Soone asked.
Avery was not sure, so she touched him again.
"The cloth is not smooth and flat. It touches like blind patterns," thought Avery. She then shook her head disappointedly.
Thus, Avery walked away. Soon, a fainted familiar cologne fragrance was in the air, and Avery said curly, "No."
Avery's answer made the crowds confused. They imdiately asked, "The bride, why not touch? Otherwise, how can you know it is not yer?"
"It goes without saying that she must know the man."
Soon, everyone started to laugh. At the sa ti, Avery was mad enough to play the ga with them.
Avery refused to touch the man again because she knew it wasn't Charles Peter. She aid to find yer. Otherwise, a French kiss must co.
For Evan and the little princess, Avery had to keep calm.
Although they were full of laughs, Avery stayed calm, walking to the left. All of a sudden, a man held her arm and said in a low voice, "In case of so mistakes, I suggest the princess touch it."
Avery was silent.
"What's your aning? What does he want?" thought Avery.
It was a secret conversation between Avery and the man. Avery then asked in a low voice, too, "So, have you decided to tell the truth?"
Avery deliberately seduced Evan to tell her the reason for his cold attitude. However, Evan just answered coldly, "No."
"Fine. It is none of your business," Avery said.
"I can touch anyone I like. It is none of his business," thought Avery while she curled lips, walking to the left.
To be continued. Avery stopped at the front of another man. She just touched him, but she couldn't tell who it, so she touched him again.
"Is he?"
"Right," yer answered. He has been in the hospital, a faint sll of disinfectant yer wears.
Wow
So people can't wait to exclaim. Avery pulled silk down. Gradually, she was trying to get used to the light and saw yer. She knew she got the right answer.
"Since I got the right answer, shall we see the little princess now?"
yer made a fake smile. Although he was disappointed because of a missed French kiss, it was still a good ending.
When Avery walked away, she glanced over Evan. Diana was still standing beside Evan with a joyful and complacent smile.
yer took Avery to the west of the Presidential Palace, where the little princess lived.
Mr. Black sent a lot of people to guard the pass because he was afraid that Sarah would take the little princess away. Therefore, it had been a long ti that Sarah had seen the princess before.
When Sarah knew the princess was coming, she imdiately ran away from the room and shouted, "The princess."
"Where is the little princess?"
"She's asleep," Sarah looked at yer curiously. She just heard that the princess would marry Mr. President, so she was wondering why yer was there.
"Probably, he cos here for healing the little princess," thought Sarah. She imdiately stayed calm and said, "Shall I lift her out?"
"It doesn't matter. How is the little princess?"
Avery heard that the little princess cried terribly every day because she felt uncomfortable in a different place. It was sumr in Ancient Country, but it was winter in B Country. It was no wonder that the little princess couldn't adapt at once.
"Recently, she is bad. She often spits the milk she drank before. And her face" Sarah stopped for a while and then added, "the scar on her face becos bigger."
"Show ," yer imdiately walked into the room, followed by Avery and Sarah.
The little princess's nose was red. While she was sleeping, she bit her fist because she just cried and felt insecure.
The little princess lay with her face down; half of her scar was pressed and covered by her small pillow. Avery helped her change another posture to see the scar.
It was indeed that the scar beca bigger.
Avery was sad. She knew it was dangerous now, so she turned to look at yer and asked, "What else can we do except finding worms and Vanda?"
yer shook his head and said, "I will go to the dessert with Mr. Black by myself. But"
"But? What?" Avery imdiately asked, soon, she guessed, "But you don't know whether so worms still survived?"
yer nodded.
As expected, Avery said nothing but bit her lip and looked at the little princess.
"The princess," Sarah exclaid, "your lips."
"What's wrong?" Avery imdiately loosened her teeth and asked.
Sarah took a piece of napkin to her and said, "wipe it. Your lips are bleeding."
yer lifted Avery's lips and observed, "Your lips are not only bleeding but also swollen."
Avery pressed her lips with the napkin and saw the blood. She got hurt.
"Why? What happened?" thought Avery.
All of a sudden, she recalled the things on her lips. There were
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