"But I'm no longer a princess. I have nothing to give you. What are you doing following me?"
"You really don't remember me?"
"Ah?" Lila Chen was a little confused. He thought about it but couldn't find any information about Meng Jiuan. "We knew each other before?"
She really didn't remember, and Meng Jiuan couldn't help feeling disappointed.
"Eight years ago, when you were outing outside the imperial city, you saved a beggar who was being bullied by other princes. That beggar's face was swollen and half of his hair was shaved off. His body was covered with scars from being whipped. That beggar was me."
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