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Seeing this, the Earl hurriedly said:

"Co, co, my good daughter. Didn't I say there's no need to curtsey to at ho? Helena, hurry and carry her to her seat."

"Yes, Master."

Helena did as she was told, placing Lu Lele in the spot that belonged to her, but she didn't leave imdiately.

Lu Lele didn't forget to observe her cheap father's expression. She discovered that although he was saying there was no need for a curtsey, the pride and smugness on the Earl's face were obvious.

Clearly, Lu Lele's performance made him feel very honored.

According to her mories, due to her frail body, Lu Lele had hardly ever participated in family banquets before. The last ti was when she was very small, and Lu Lele herself had almost no impression of it.

The guests also one after another praised Lu Lele's etiquette and appearance, and politely asked her so formulaic questions.

However, Lu Lele would not answer these kinds of questions. According to etiquette, the only thing she needed to do was nod at the guests. Her guardian, Earl Lu Dashuai, would answer these bits of empty nonsense for her.

Although white hair was a symbol of bad luck, Lu Lele was the Earl's daughter, so she instead beca an object the guests vied to fawn over.

Lu Lele wasn't in a hurry to ask the questions she wanted to ask. Instead, she sat quietly in her seat, not eating, rely sitting upright and properly.

It wasn't until everyone participating in the banquet had interacted with Lu Lele once and the empty nonsense had made a full round.

Earl Lu gave Helena a aningful glance, then imdiately said a few words showing concern for Lu Lele's body, stating that since she was young her health hadn't been good, and letting her stay too long might worry that her body couldn't handle it.

Helena thus picked up Lu Lele, curtsied to the guests, and imdiately took Lu Lele away.

Throughout the whole process, Lu Lele didn't say a single word. Only when leaving did Lu Lele cast a gaze at the Earl for a while, communicating through their eyes.

In reality, Lu Lele's body was indeed weak, but not to the point where she couldn't handle just curtsying and sitting for a while.

She knew very well the reason her father did this.

Even though Lu Lele was the Earl's daughter, she could not sit at the table during a banquet to eat with the n. That they reserved a spot for her at the table and allowed her to sit for a while and interact with the guests for a period of ti was already a symbol of being extrely pampered.

If those guests had brought their families, Lu Lele could have gone to the ladies' table, but unfortunately, they hadn't, so she had no choice but to give it up.

This was precisely the noble etiquette passed down for hundreds of years, created by the King who once founded this nation, and it was also the content this body had studied the most.

Lu Lele didn't need to worry about going hungry, because after Helena carried her back to the room, her second task was to go bring over Lu Lele's own plate and cutlery. Lu Lele could slowly enjoy it in her own room.

After showing off her presence a bit in front of her cheap father, Lu Lele, back in her room, began to dine at her leisure, chatting with Helena in a desultory way.

As for the initial plan, Lu Lele naturally hadn't forgotten.

She had already hinted at the Earl once with her eyes before leaving the banquet, so the only thing left to do now was wait.

About one or two hours passed.

The potbellied Earl knocked on the door of Lu Lele's room. Helena walked over and opened the door.

"My obedient daughter, you perford wonderfully today! That Teacher Zhang teaches etiquette quite well. The guests were all praising your elegant posture and perfect etiquette. I am very satisfied."

Earl Lu Dashuai appeared very happy. He had obviously drunk so alcohol, carrying the unique scent of wine on him. His cheeks were red, wearing a kindly smile, and he asked with a grin:

"Lele, is there any doll you want? Or a new, cute pet? Whatever my obedient daughter likes, Daddy can buy it for you!"

Lu Lele answered:

"Father, Lele doesn't want these things for now. I just have so questions I want to ask you."

The Earl appeared slightly puzzled, but he still asked kindly:

"Go ahead, my obedient daughter. What questions do you want to ask ?"

Lu Lele said:

"I heard you found a study companion for , and she's coming next week."

"Oh my, my obedient daughter's news is quite sharp. Dad was originally planning to keep this as a surprise for you. Tell , Lele, is there anything you want to know?"

Lu Lele put on a curious appearance and asked:

"What is that young Miss's na?"

The Earl answered:

"She is the daughter of Baron Liu Xiaochou. Her na is Liu Lili."

In the end, until she truly heard her father say the na "Liu Lili," which she had been dreaming about, Lu Lele couldn't guarantee one hundred percent that the person coming was Liu Lili. After all, there was a possibility of people having the sa surna.

But now, this was confird.

Lu Lele couldn't describe her mood at this mont in detail. The many complex emotions gathered together, forming a unique feeling.

No matter which parallel world, and no matter what kind of you.

As long as you are Liu Lili, you will beco my one and only.

Even if we haven't t yet, fate will facilitate our eting.

This is the attraction between souls.

Lu Lele sorted out her emotions slightly and then asked:

"Father, Lele still has so questions about Liu Lili..."

"Ask away, ask away."

The Earl still had a kindly expression all over his face.

Lu Lele then asked one question after another according to the questions she had planned out.

...

...

The next morning.

The early morning brought a moist wind, sending the fragrance of earth into the castle.

Lu Lele greedily slled this pleasant scent until a very gentle voice ca from behind her:

"Greetings, Miss. Good morning."

Lu Lele turned her head and discovered that her tutor, Zhang Lenglan, did not know when she had already stood at the door, hugging a thick book and quietly watching her.

Zhang Lenglan was around thirty or forty years old. Whenever she was seen, she was dressed in the church's black nun's habit. She wasn't tall. Beneath her headdress was a fair face that still retained her charm.

Contrary to the cold arrogance of her na, Zhang Lenglan's own speech was very gentle, and her speed of speech was very slow. Her voice possessed a unique infectious power that made people unable to help but indulge in it.

Lu Lele responded with a sentence:

"Greetings, Teacher Zhang. Good morning."

"Praise be to our Lord."

Zhang Lenglan made the sign of the cross on her chest, then asked with a smile:

"Miss, did you finish your howork properly this weekend?"

"Of course."

Lu Lele unhurriedly handed the needlework assignnt, which was completed by Helena, to Zhang Lenglan, then asked:

"Teacher Zhang, what is today's lesson?"

Zhang Lenglan answered:

"The first day of the week should begin with worshipping the great Lord. As before, I will select so of the Lord's deeds to read to you. Miss, please earnestly comprehend the Lord's magnificent achievents."

"Mm."

Lu Lele nodded and sat in a chair. She had absolutely no interest in listening to this kind of charlatan book that sounded a bit like bible stories. She prepared to space out a bit and relax her mind.

But very soon, the developnt of things deviated from her thoughts.

Or, it could be said, it hit the mark right in Lu Lele's favor.

Zhang Lenglan began to slowly read the stories in the book. Her speed was neither fast nor slow. Lu Lele, however, had already road far away ntally and wasn't listening seriously.

However, before long, under a situation where Lu Lele was completely unaware, her attention was strangely drawn to the story that Zhang Lenglan was reading.

When Lu Lele ca back to her senses again, the class had already ended.

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