“Princess Xia Li, the Huaxia Kingdom has extended a friendly invitation to us to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival in their country. Should we decline their invitation?” The seventy-year-old man asked in a slightly hoarse voice.
The princess before us is Xia Li. She possesses unparalleled beauty, and their kingdom has experienced rapid economic development. Although it cannot compare to China, it is at least able to make everyone wealthy and fulfilled, perhaps due to its small size.
Visyaar has received invitations from many countries before, but has always declined them. As for this invitation from China, Princess Xia Li will probably decline it again.
"No, Butler Ye, my mother has loved China for a long time, the strongest country in the East. Let's go and be guests this time—" Princess Xia Li's words surprised the old man Ye.
"Yes, Your Highness, I will prepare the plane immediately. We will set sail for China tomorrow."
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In the land of China, at the Han family villa!
A handsome young man was sitting cross-legged in the bedroom, absorbing the spirit stone in his hand.
This person is Yang Feng, whose current strength is at the mid-stage of the Earth Rank.
A moment later, he opened his deep eyes, which suddenly blazed with a scarlet light. A slight smile played on his lips as he murmured, "Almost there, I'm close to the late stage of the Earth Rank!"
"Whose heart is this?!" Just then, his phone, which was lying to the side, suddenly rang, interrupting his thoughts.
Yang Feng picked up his phone and saw that it was Han Shilan calling. He answered without hesitation.
"Hey, honey, what's up?"
"Honey, there's another suitor blocking my way at the school gate. Could you come and resolve this?" On the other end, Han Shilan, having cultivated his cultivation technique, had undergone a complete transformation, becoming like a fairy who had fallen to earth.
"Hehe, no big deal! Just stay put and wait for me."
Yang Feng sneered, and his figure disappeared from the spot in an instant. The speed of the Earth Rank was extremely fast, and he arrived at Yanjing Normal University in just five minutes.
Here, 990 roses are displayed at the school gate, arranged in a heart shape. It seems that the wealthy second-generation heir has gone to great lengths for this pursuit and confession.
Such an effect made the girls around him extremely envious. This dreamlike way of pursuing someone, especially being pursued by a rich second-generation, would have moved an ordinary girl to tears.
A girl standing in the center wore a plain white dress. A gentle breeze blew by, revealing her fair and radiant skin. Her face was stunning, her eyes were as clear as a spring, and her brows exuded innocence. She emanated an ethereal aura.
"Shilan, my junior, I fell deeply in love with you the first time I saw you. I searched for you everywhere, but I couldn't find my heart anywhere. Suddenly I realized that you had stolen my heart."
The person kneeling on one knee was a senior student. He was wearing an elegant white suit, and his handsome face was specially made up. His charming smile was enough to make thousands of women swoon.
Unfortunately, this girl was already taken.
Han Shilan!
A freshman at Yenching Normal University, the eldest daughter of the Han family, boyfriend: Yang Feng.
"Senior Ling Tian, I've already made it very clear to you that I have a boyfriend, so why do you keep bothering me?"
Han Shilan's voice wasn't loud, but it was clear enough for everyone around her to hear it perfectly.
Upon hearing this, the surrounding classmates looked incredulous. After all, this was the new school beauty of the year, and according to rumors, no man had ever appeared in her life.
"I don't care about your past. Even if you have a boyfriend, I won't care. I just need you to give me a chance to pursue you, that's all." Ling Tian's expression froze for a moment, but then he quickly recovered.
"I told you, I already have..." Before she could finish speaking, a gleaming black Maserati drifted over, flattening most of the roses.
The students in the room were in an uproar. Who was this young master from, who was so arrogant?
Immediately afterwards, an extremely handsome man walked down from above. He had a fair complexion, a sharply defined face, and a pair of peach blossom eyes full of tenderness, yet his brows held a domineering air.
A tiger in the heart, yet a rose in the gentle sniff!
His appearance instantly drew the attention of most of the girls.
Yang Feng shrugged slightly, casually picked up a perfectly intact rose from the ground, put it in his mouth, and smiled faintly, appearing nonchalant at the moment.
"Go to hell! Who the hell are you...?" Ling Tian was furious. He stood up abruptly, pointed his big finger at Yang Feng, and cursed loudly.
However, Yang Feng completely ignored this clown, walked step by step to Han Shilan, knelt on one knee, took the rose from his mouth, handed it to her, and chuckled:
"Five hundred glances in a past life are exchanged for a mere brush in this one. If that's true, I'd give ten thousand glances to meet you, so I can tell you: I long to love you properly!"
Upon hearing this, Han Shilan's originally icy expression softened into a quiet smile.
That smile made all the girls in the room pale in comparison.
"I see no one else but you all around me~~~" Han Shilan took the rose from his hand, her eyes lowered and a gentle smile on her face.