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Subconsciously, Fu Shang backed away from Florenceâs intimacy, which made her feel very uncomfortable.
The other party didnât mind.
There was a gentle smile on the blonde beautyâs face. Her voice was soft, and her tender red lips opened and closed.âYou can order everyone in this Castle ⦠Of course, that includes me.â
Fu Shang nodded.
Suddenly.
Florence exclaimed pretentiously, âoh my, I forgot. My dear LAN Xiao, you canât speak. It must be difficult for you to communicate with them.
The golden-haired beauty raised her hand and touched The Little Mermaidâs Blue curly hair. She said gently and naturally,â forget it. If you have any requests, just look for me. Donât worry about troubling me.
Fu Shang was speechless.
He said it as if she had taken advantage of him.
But then again, if the maids couldnât communicate with her, did that mean this person could understand her?
As if she understood Fu Shangâs eyes, Florence chuckled, ââI can roughly understand what youâre trying to say.â
He raised his pale hand.
Florence wanted to touch The Little Mermaidâs eyelashes, but she stopped her hand. A complicated look flashed in her deep eyes.
Poor thingâs eyes were so beautiful, clean and bright.
Almost all of her thoughts were in her eyes, and one could guess what she was thinking with one look.
Florence calmly retracted her hand and looked at the girl who was wet all over. 1 was worried that you would catch a cold after staying in the water for so long, but I suddenly remembered that you are a mermaid ⦠I think Iâm overthinking it.â
Fu min didnât know if it was just his imagination.
She felt that this personâs tone was somewhat regretful.
After a few more words with Fu min, the golden-haired beauty left.
âAlthough I know youâre not afraid of water, you should go and take a shower. Itâs getting late, you should rest early, my dear LAN Xiao.â
Florence walked away with elegant steps.
The bedroom door was closed, and the strong fragrance gradually dissipated.
The young girl heaved a sigh of relief.
For some strange reason, this Princess Florence gave her a very dangerous feeling. She was almost eerily beautiful.
Although she was pretty and her face was in line with Fu minâs taste, Fu min still subconsciously guarded against her.
In a situation where he couldnât figure it out.
Fu Shang sent a private message to system 677:â is Florence a storyline character? 1 have a feeling that she is like a hidden boss in a game dungeon. The kind that can not be killed.
System 677 replied, [â¦]
He was convinced by his hostâs imagination.
He wasnât some hidden boss, he was just a heavenly axiom that was bent on tricking his wife.
But could this be said? Of course not.
It cleared its throat and explained, [ in the original plot, Florence was just a background board. She didnât have much of a presence. [ I only know that after Prince Carlos ascended the throne, he made this sister a Duchess. ]
[ I donât know why, but the moment you came, the plot collapsed like this ⦠]
Fu Shang, [ you canât blame me for this? ] It was this woman who stuck herself to him! I didnât take the initiative to provoke her. ]
She said with confidence.
System 677 was speechless.
If he couldnât win, he would go offline.
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On the other side, Florence.
Walking down the long corridor, the womanâs pace was neither fast nor slow, and the sound she made was very regular.
The candle flame on the wall flickered.
The dim yellow light set off Florenceâs beautiful face, making her look even more sinister and beautiful, like a demon from hell.
She smiled very, very softly..