Chapter 163
When things got to this point, Beloved knew that no matter how hard she tried to stop it, nothing would change.

After a fierce ideological struggle, Beloved finally made up his mind: "I'll take you there!"

The young lady's personality has never been to the Yellow River.

Except for the palace lord, no one can persuade her to change and give up on what she has decided.

"Thank you darling!"

Jun Moran pulled her lips gratefully at her, then held her hand and said: "I know, if you don't tell me, you must want to protect me, lest I get hurt again. However, it has been so long, no matter what I think I can accept any unpleasant things that have happened, so you don't have to worry about me!"

Having said that, how could she really not worry about the issue of Miss's emotional belonging?
The streets of the capital have been walked back and forth dozens of times. There is not a brothel here, big or small, that she does not know. However, she has never realized that she has walked so many places. , I actually once lived here.

Walking along the street that I have walked many times before until I reached the end, I saw Beloved pointing to a large courtyard in front of me, which was no less than the Prime Minister's Mansion, and said to Jun Moran: "Miss, this is Prince Ding'an's Mansion!"

Jun Moran raised his head, looked at the majestic plaque on the door, there was a bang in his mind, and there was a faint familiar feeling, but when he thought about it, he couldn't think of anything.

Jun Moran stood at the door for a long time, staring at the closed door, his heart was inexplicably churning, and the expression on his face was very complicated. For a long time, he didn't say a word.

Beloved didn't know what she was thinking, so she didn't dare to speak rashly. In the end, it was because she stayed for too long that she couldn't help but speak, and suggested: "Miss, we have been standing at the door for a long time. Otherwise, I'll knock on the door, let's go in and have a look? Maybe, what can you think of?"

Jun Moran shook his head lightly, and refused to say: "No, let's go!"

I don't know why, the moment Beloved said she was going to knock on the door, there was inexplicable hesitation in her heart.

Suddenly there was some fear of facing the people behind that door.

She came here originally to ask for an answer, but now that the answer was in front of her, she wanted to shrink back for no reason.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly heard the sound of the door opening.

Jun Moran's body froze for a moment, then slowly turned back.

I saw the gate of the palace was opened, and there was a heavy "squeak—" sound.

Before Jun Moran could see the person coming out of the door, he felt something hugging his thigh suddenly, and a childish voice sounded from below him.

"Mother? Mother?"

Jun Moran lowered his head in surprise, and saw a half-old child trying to raise his face, with bright black grape-like eyes staring at him without blinking.

Holding her calf tightly with her little hands, she was afraid that she would disappear suddenly, her eyes were full of joy, "Mother, you finally came back to see Luo Er, Luo Er misses you so much!"

Jun Moran was in a daze for an instant.

Please!

Although this little guy is small, he is at least two years old.

And with her body, she has only passed her fifteenth year this year. Even if she really has something to do with this Prince Ding'an Mansion, it is impossible for her to have a child with someone inside when she was thirteen or fourteen years old, right?

(End of this chapter)

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