“What’s the question?”
“It’s just …… I wanted to ask, you’re really good looking, is that …… something you were born with?”
The young girl opened her bright, moving eyes wide and looked at him unblinkingly in full view of the crowd.
Moore froze.
“Of course, but, Miss Huo, are you all so bold now? Expressing your fancy so bluntly to a boy all the time?”
Suddenly, the young prince, who looked older than her, just looked at him with a smirk and came up with this sentence.
Ruo Ruo blushed instantly.
She hadn’t expressed her fondness for him?
It was only because she saw his face, which looked so much like her beautiful dead brother, that she felt strange and wanted to ask.
Ruo Ruo was embarra*sed.
“No, not at all, Prince Moor, you misunderstand, I just …… think you look like a friend of mine.”
“Is that so?”
“Yes, practically identical, except that he’s Eastern and you’re Western.”
Ruo Ruo answered honestly.
And as she answered, that gaze, too, remained fixed on his face, as if, by looking a little longer, she was carving that face more clearly into her heart.
Her beautiful brother.
He really had been the vermilion mole of her heart.
Moir looked at her with this fascinated look at himself, and although he was a little annoyed, he patiently denied it.
“I’ve looked like this since I was born, and if the little princess doesn’t believe me, she can come back with me and look at my childhood photo album.”
“Really?”
A casual remark.
Unexpectedly, the little girl’s watery pupils lit up and she expressed her willingness on the spot.
Moir: “……”
Half an hour later, the two finally managed to get out of the Elysee Palace, with Moll driving the car, heading for their Prince’s residence.
And at that moment, what Ruo Ruo didn’t notice was that just at the moment she got into the car, a taxi also arrived, that stopped and an upright teenager in a bodysuit got out of it.
Soon, he too blended into the castle.
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Why did Ruo Ruo have to see this prince’s photo album?
In fact, she really wanted to find out why this man looked like her pretty brother?
Her pretty brother, who was her daddy’s most powerful a*sistant, died a very tragic death back then to save him, and when it came down to it, their family, to save themselves and to protect that country of theirs, her daddy’s mummy had suffered many, many hardships too.
So, this little princess, too, has long since ceased to be the ignorant little girl she was.
She is still kind.
But that doesn’t mean she can’t tell the difference between evil and good.
She is still simple.
But it doesn’t mean she’s brainless either, especially after experiencing her brother Yin’s betrayal by his best friend six months ago, then she’s even more alert.
Ruo Ruo arrived at this Prince’s residence.
“Wait, I’ll go up and get it for you.”
Moer took her to the living room, and then he went up to get his photo album.
When Ruo Ruo saw it, she looked around and saw that at this hour, after the Prince’s family had gone to the Elysée Palace for the old Duke’s birthday party, there was not much in the mansion at all.
So, she started to look around downstairs here.
“Huh? Who’s this again?”
She spotted a framed picture that sat on a decorative shelf in the living room.
It was a very young soldier, dressed in military attire and holding a sword in his hand, but his features were very three-dimensional and deep, similar to the Prince she had seen tonight.
Could it be that this was also the Prince’s son?
Ruoruo picked it up.
He was looking at it carefully when Moir came down, and after he saw the scene downstairs, he spoke, “That’s my brother, he took it when he went to the army.”
“Huh?”
When Ruo Ruo heard this, she hurriedly put down the photo frame in her hand.
“Sorry, Prince Moor, I just …… saw this photo frame and thought it was you, so I came over to take a look.”
“It’s okay, the photo is brought to you, by the way, I want to ask, how old is your friend? If you have a picture of him, you can show it to me too, I’m also curious that there are people in this world who look exactly like me.”
Moir handed over the photo album in his hand.
Ruoruo bowed her head.
She didn’t have a picture of her pretty brother.
Pretty brother, she was only six when he died, and the only thing she had of him on her was the flying eagle clasp that she had already made into a pendant and was hanging around her neck.
Ruo Ruo started flicking through the photo album.
It was really, to her great shock, that this little prince, really from his childhood silhouette was like this, he had a birthday photo almost every year.
And by the time he turned eighteen, the profile of his face was even more similar to that of his beautiful brother.
It was almost to the point of overlapping!
Why was it like that?
Could he really be Pretty Brother?!!!
The little girl’s heart skipped a violent beat.
But soon, she denied it again, because this Prince Moor, was only 20 years old now, while Pretty Brother, if he was really still alive, would have been over thirty.
And how could it be him?
The doubts in the little girl’s heart grew deeper and deeper, and her mind became more and more confused as she quickly flipped through the album and, at last, suddenly saw a dark-haired woman with an oriental face.