"What's wrong, does it feel familiar?" Dongye asked as he noticed her staring into space for a while.
Xia Zhisu smiled slightly, "I don't know, it's an indescribable feeling."
"If I'm right, Azhi, you should belong here, right?"
"I think so."
"Your Zi Yu proves your identity, you must be a descendant of the Scandiviana Royal Family."
Xia Zhisu said nothing, feeling both unfamiliar and intrigued by this identity.
If she accepted this identity, it meant she'd become an orphan once again, with no daddy, no mommy.
Her country had been destroyed, her family wiped out.
Xia Zhisu looked up and saw Dongye Runyi's face looking grim, his arms crossed, as if trembling.
"Azhi!! You should return to the plane! You don't know what could be here at night, hurry back!!" Dongye Runyi pushed Xia Zhisu away.
Xia Zhisu felt baffled, "Quanquan, what's wrong with you!"
