"It has nothing to do with you, does it?"

Luo Yangyang looked at Auguste, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that he was too gossipy.

After that, Luo Yangyang sped up and went upstairs.

She wanted to leave August behind and didn't want to talk to him more, but fortunately August didn't continue to catch up.

The next day, nine o'clock in the morning.

Loyang followed Lancelot, who led her to a large conference room in the castle.

Luo Yang entered the conference room behind Lancelot.

As soon as she entered, she immediately felt a pair of condensed eyes from all directions.

Luo Yangyang took a closer look, and there was a long and large rectangular conference table in the conference room.

At this time, the conference table was full of people, and at a glance, all of them had blonde hair.

Only the first one was an elderly female elder with long black hair.

She secretly looked over and found that the other party was not only a woman, but also had similar facial features to hers, with dark eyes and not too deep outlines, looking like an Oriental.

At this time, Luo Yangyang remembered what the canonization had told her, he said that Lancelot's mother was also a Chinese.

I think that the black-haired elder sitting in the first place at this time is Lancelot's mother, that is, her grandmother.

In the eyes of a pair of scrutinizing and looking, Luo Yangyang's heartbeat is getting faster and faster.

She followed Lancelot's footsteps and circled to the back of the conference table, facing the long conference table head-on.

On the left and right sides of the conference table, there were at least thirty or forty people seated, and across the long conference table, Luo Yangyang and Lancelot, who was standing beside him, looked at each other with the Oriental woman in the first place and the blonde elder.

"Dad, Mom, elders of the Godwin family, this is my daughter, her name is Luo Yangyang, and she is twenty years old this year."

In the silent conference room, Lancelot looked at the Godwin elders present, and he suddenly spoke.

Most of everyone's eyes fell on Luo Yangyang.

After Lancelot introduced this, everyone looked at Luo Yangyang's gaze and looked at it more boldly and presumptuously.

was stared at by dozens of pairs of eyes, plus these people were all strangers, but they were all elders.

Luo Yangyang was looked at with low eyebrows, and he didn't dare to look at these people at all.