When the ordinary girl meets the dignified crown prince, is happiness coming or the beginning of misfortune...
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He walked to and stood in front of Lin Zhanyan. Everyone looked at Lin Zhanyan and gasped in disbelief.
He raised his right hand and took off his sunglasses handsomely. His angular face, narrow and straight nose bridge, and cold smiling lips immediately caused another round of screams. He looked at her, his face as cold as ice, and his sharp eyes like an eagle seemed to be able to see through Lin Zhanyan.
(Korean) "Long time no see."
Lin Zhanyan lowered his head and stared blankly at his toes. Is it an illusion? It's an illusion! The fingers clenched unconsciously, the slender nails dug deeply into the flesh of the palm, and the sharp pain spread straight from the palm to the bottom of the heart. It must be an illusion...
But the sound that rang out again shattered her hopes.
(Han) "What, don't you want to say something to me when we meet?"
Lin Zhanyan raised her head mechanically, avoiding to look directly at his cold gaze.
(Chinese) "You, you have mistaken the person. I don't know you..."
The corners of his lips tilted up slightly, and he sneered: (Han) "Really, then I will let you get to know me. Class 1, Grade 2, right." After that, he put on his glasses coolly, turned around and left.
(Center) "What do you want to do..." Lin Zhanyan's voice trembled slightly.
The figure stood but did not turn around.
(Korean) "You'll know."