"Why are you saying sorry to ?" Chongchong lifted her eyes, looking at him.
Chenchen said, "Originally, I promised to co back and go to college with you after finding out the truth about my identity and the reason behind the pursuit, but now it seems impossible."
"It’s okay, now, more than you accompanying to college, I want to beco a Princess Consort, maybe even a Queen!" Chongchong smiled brightly, pretending not to care.
Chenchen knew, this was not her true feelings, it was just to comfort him.
"Chongchong, thank you."
The man held the girl in his arms tightly once more.
Chongchong gave a bitter smile, but said nothing more.
This path of achieving victory and vanquishing the enemy, she hoped he would win and be safe.
As for becoming a Princess Consort or a Queen, she didn’t desire it at all.
...
Country A’s dia released a piece of news shocking the entire nation.
The son of the Queen and the forr King has been found.
At the sa ti, a frenzy of discussion broke out within the nation.
[Whoa! Whoa! Can anyone tell why Chenchen suddenly beca a Prince of Country A?]
[Yeah, isn’t he the son of Tong Mo and Li Zijue?]
[A bystander quietly walks by at this mont...]
[Am I the only one who cares that Chongchong is about to beco a Princess Consort?]
Country A.
ngng, Tong Mo, Li Zijue, and others were preparing to attend the Royal Family banquet.
This banquet was prepared to welco Chenchen.
And this recognition of kin was also orchestrated by Chenchen himself.
He first found his grandfather’s family, then had them approach the Queen in the Palace, and conducted a paternity test.
The only pity was that the servant who swapped the paternity test back then was pushed out by the Queen’s Husband as a scapegoat, while the Queen’s Husband cleared himself completely and hypocritically welcod his arrival.
Chongchong was sitting before the royal makeup artist, letting them handle her.
She wore a luxurious court gown with an off-shoulder design, revealing her delicate and beautiful collarbone, showcasing her lovely curves. The long train of the dress fell heavily on the ground like rolling waves, glowing subtly and gently like moonlight with its special fabric.
The upper part of her hair was styled in a complex, intricate braid, a soft white lace tied at the end, with the lower strands falling freely over her smooth, radiant back.
Her eyes, clear as water, held a calmness, with a small, poised nose and lips as small and red as cherries.
The girl, led by a maid, elegantly walked towards the banquet hall.
The banquet hall was magnificently grand and vast.
The royal nobles were seated on either side.
At the head were the Queen, the Queen’s Husband, and the two Princes.
As Chongchong entered, countless eyes fell upon her.
So were suspicious, so curious, so amazed, and so disdainful...
But the girl seed not to notice these gazes, remaining calm and composed, exuding nobility and elegance that was not inferior to the pampered little princesses of the noble families present.
"Miss Chongchong, please sit over here." The maid lowered her eyes, gesturing for her to sit at the lower north seat.
Chongchong nodded, just about to lift her dress to sit down, when she heard a low voice from above, "Sit here with ."
With that, Chenchen personally ca down and approached her.
He stopped and extended his hand towards her.
Chongchong instinctively raised her eyes.
The man wore a splendid royal Prince’s uniform, straight and handso, exceptionally noble, with every movent embodying the innate elegance of nobility.
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