Chapter One Thousand and Twenty-Eight: Reasons for Similar Conversations and Invitations (Part 1)
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"I'm very sorry that I couldn't complete what you asked me to do, Master."
That’s why!
щ(°Д°#щ)And don’t just judge what other people like!
Facing Veronica, what always bothered me was her upright and unabashed attitude. I felt that there was no hope of replacing her.
Fangran wisely stopped the topic.
Seeing his appearance, Veronica smiled slightly, and gave a slight signal to the maid behind her who replaced Adeline. A sense of dignity that had become a habit came naturally.
"I haven't asked yet, Fangran, what do you think of this imperial manor?"
How is it? Are you asking me what I think of this palace?
Fangran instinctively wanted to say that it was ridiculously big. He didn't expect that there was such a place in the world, but his first impression touched the silver-gray figure in front of him.
Its gorgeous hall can only be summarized as palace, the kind of rectangular dining table that only appears in aristocratic movies.
Ten people can sit on both sides of the long one, four or five meters away from me.
She was wearing a long black dress with dark gold and elegant patterns, sitting in the main seat, and she looked like a queen with all this.
"I thought long tables like this were only in movies."
Before answering, I couldn't help but complain silently, but when I heard the first thing Fangran paid attention to,
Veronica laughed softly, then held one cheek and looked at him with an interesting smile:
"This is the place where I have dinner every year with twelve of the highest-level people in large fields under Fiseld's name. I've had more than half of the length removed for you today."
Twelve large realms...top figures...
Imagining the dignified and majestic figures of the imperial pillars on both sides of her sitting at the head of the palace on a bright night in this palace, an inexplicable sense of awe emerged.
But Fangran still looked at her silently:
"No, can you still see clearly the person sitting here with me..."
Not paying attention to his ignorance, Veronica smiled charmingly like an innocent girl at this moment.
"You are the first person to sit across from me."
At this moment, I felt a little dazed. I suddenly thought of the scale of this imperial manor, and thought that there were thousands of people here serving only her.
The wealth accumulated here, which is too huge for one person, is all in the hands of this figure in front of me.
"Is this how you feel?"
Listening to Veronica's question again, Fangran looked at her and subconsciously asked her what was on his mind:
"Don't you feel empty when you live here alone?"
"Are you concerned about the same kind of thing?"
"No, just out of curiosity."
Listening to Veronica's question with a smile that seemed very satisfied with this sentiment, Fangran looked at her and silently denied it.
"If you are referring to this manor, it is indeed a bit big. I sometimes find it inconvenient. After all, if I want to go to the library, I have to walk a long way."
"But it always feels weird driving indoors."
It's not that big...
Silently complaining in his heart, Fangran listened to Veronica casually talk about this very real trouble.
"but..."
But when she changed her words, her tone of voice was meaningful in that chuckle.
"If you mean whether I feel spiritually empty, then I don't feel it at all because I live here."
