Seeing her like this, Yuyun had no choice but to pick her up. Sakura, as if by instinct, wrapped her arms around Yuyun's neck. Yu wanted to say something, but seeing her like this, she stopped herself. "Let's talk about it when we get back!" Yuyun said. Then everyone left.
----------------------------------------------------------------The next day
, "Sakura, are you alright?" Yuyun asked Sakura as she came downstairs. Sakura smiled at him and then shook her head. Why was Sakura here?
Memories...
"Sakura, where do you live?" Yuyun asked, looking at Sakura in his arms. Yinglin stared blankly ahead. Seeing her like this, Yongyu could only say to Youyun, "Look at her like this, it's not safe for her to stay at home alone!" Helpless, Youyun had no choice but to take her back to his home. (
End of flashback...)
Yinglin sat down next to Youyun, poured herself a glass of water, drank it, and then looked around at the people. These people were undoubtedly Weiyi and his group; they had been sitting there for a long time, waiting for Yinglin to wake up, because they had many questions.
"Ying'er, why won't Bing'er acknowledge her identity?" Weiyi asked, seeing that Yinglin was alright. Yinglin shook her head at Weiyi and said, "I don't know either." As she spoke, she remembered Bingtong's slap from yesterday, and her eyes welled up with tears.
Seeing Yinglin like this, Youyun's heart ached terribly. He comforted her, "Ying'er, don't think too much about it." Yinglin looked up at him, tears streaming down her face. Youyun carefully wiped away her tears. Seeing this, Yongyu and the others didn't say anything.
After a long while, Weiyi seemed to have thought of something and said, "Ying'er, Evans. Y...it wouldn't be Bing'er, would it?" Yinglin stopped crying and nodded at them. "What?" Xi'er asked loudly. Yinglin turned her head and glared at her. Was she really that surprised? Although she had been surprised herself at the time.
Xi'er's surprise was only because she had idolized Evans for many years. Y was actually the person she hated the most.
"I never expected it! The queen of the music scene would be her!" Weiyi said incredulously. Ziyu, however, glanced at them indifferently, as if he had known this news all along.
"Why doesn't she go home?" Yongyu couldn't figure it out.
Meanwhile
, Bing Tong returned to England after an eight- or nine-hour flight. At the British airport, many people were already waiting. They stood in two rows, and incredibly, red carpets were laid everywhere. Seeing Bing Tong disembark, the leader immediately knelt before her and said, "Your Highness, I have been waiting for you for a long time. Welcome back to your country."
Bing Tong glanced at him indifferently and looked around, but didn't see the person she was looking for, feeling a little disappointed. As if sensing her search, the man added, "Your Highness, Prince Xiao is waiting inside." Bing Tong gave him a cold look and walked forward.
Stepping out of the airport, she saw rows of cars neatly parked. Seeing this, Bing Tong couldn't help but feel a few black lines appear on her forehead. She was just going home! Why all this fuss? Little did she know, many people desired Bing Tong, not only because of her status but also because of her beauty. Therefore, for her safety, Xiao had specially dispatched many people to fetch her.
Actually, Xiao wanted to come himself, but he was too busy with matters here to leave, so he could only wait for her return in his palace.
Guided by her subordinates, Bing Tong sat in the middle of the Lincoln limousine. Then someone ordered, "Drive to the palace." The car slowly started moving, and Bing Tong's thoughts drifted far away as the car began to move.
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