[Lin Ao, you really should look at Beitang Yaori, it's ...... Tick me off! Hahaha......]

[hehe......]

Lin Ao just chuckled for a while, although this demonic plan was very successful, but Lin Ao was not very happy in his heart.

It can be regarded as giving Beitang Yaori a small revenge for her mother Lin Nuanxi, but the feeling of missing her mother makes Lin Ao unhappy.

I haven't seen my mother for five years, and I don't know where she is now, whether she is doing well, and whether she has thought about him and Lin Jue.

Every time he hears a sensitive "Mom" in his ears, and sees his peers happily coquettish next to his parents, Lin Ao's face will show a faint sad expression.

Lin Yechen and Lin Yeqian gave Lin Ao and Lin Jue a lot of love. However, the strong blood relationship and family affection cannot be replaced by anything.

The photo in the mobile phone was changed to the photo that Lin Ao secretly took in Lin Yechen's office.

Where is the smiling woman in the photo, who is painting quietly......

Mom, where the hell are you......

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New Delhi, India.

On the banks of the Yamuna River, the crystal palace of Agra Fort under the moonlight.

The castle is topped with small towers carved out of fine white marble, decorated with gold, diamonds and gemstone inlays, which sparkle in the moonlight and sparkle with fantastic beauty.

On the castle, on the beautiful pavilion platform, there is a quiet shadow.

The beautiful silk sari of sapphire blue wrapped her delicate and delicate body, hanging on her shoulders and extending to the end, covering her bare feet, and her whole body was as gentle as the caress of silk.

The cool night breeze drifted by, and the silk tulle behind the shoulders fluttered with the wind, and the soft waist that was half-covered and half-exposed was graceful.

The faintly tall figure is surrounded by sari, elegant and luxurious, gentle but not solemn.

Looking forward to life, breathtaking!

Her long, silky hair blew in the wind, and she raised her hand to comb the haircut behind her ear, and the strings of delicate gold bracelets on her wrists reflected the stars of the moonlight.

[Princess Vidia, Major Samar Anand has returned.] ]

The princess's personal maid, Kadrow, was behind her and called softly.

Vidia lowered her beautiful amber eyes.

[Let him in.] Feminine but with a noble tone, Vidia slowly opened her mouth.

Samar Anand, dressed in a light green neat military uniform, walked steadily to the pavilion attic.

When he saw the princess under a beautiful sapphire blue sari under the moonlight, Junyi had a faint smile on her face.

Five years ago, she was humble and gentle. Five years later, she is cold and noble.

With his hands folded, Samar Anand saluted Vidia in reverence.

[Princess Vidia.] ]

[……]

[I'm sorry to keep you waiting.] ]

Vidia smiled lightly: [Nothing.] ]

Samar smiled lightly, walked over to Vidia, and held her hand.

[May you do a dance, my princess.] ]

Vidia's smile deepened slightly.

Under the moonlight, the attic pavilions and beautiful saris dance slowly.

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India is a country of singing and dancing, and both men and women, young and old, like to express various feelings through dance songs. I don't know if Emperor Lu Dao will dance to court, the scene is looking forward to it. Court group number: 185994030, any role in the court of the knock brick. PS: The sari is really beautiful, and the princesses who have the opportunity to take a photo can wear the saree to take a set!