The man glanced around, the wide corridor passage showed there were only the two of them.
"Yes. Because we're walking through the VIP passage, entering from the backdoor, we can't see others, although this place is actually crowded..."
The Snail Girl spoke with a faint pride while introducing the place, like a child showing her favorite toy.
Cen Dongsheng nodded.
"Ah right, I almost forgot to ask. How should I address Your Highness, the Princess?"
"I am Yi."
"Yi? Like one, two, three, four..."
"Yes."
The Snail Girl slightly nodded, not seeming to find anything odd.
Cen Dongsheng realized that Meng Huafan wasn't really concerned about naming them, which reflected the emotional indifference behind it.
To him, the Snail Girls might be truly important, but this importance was of a "tool" nature. To say there was any real father-daughter bond between them was purely wishful thinking.
Perhaps in that person's heart, such warmth never existed at all.
