So Hejara thought to bring it to her when she went to the palace tomorrow.

In fact, He Jiala was very surprised by the invitation from Bei Qixi, but thinking that she might meet I.M. Pei's girlfriend, she agreed.

I.M. Pei was in love but her partner was not her, which became He Jiala's obsession. She had to see what the person he liked was like.

Perhaps if she had never approached his warmth, she would not have resentment in vain. But when she confessed to him, he agreed to herself.

It’s extremely cruel to get it and lose it again!

When he was about to put away the notebook, Hejara suddenly remembered that this was a notebook shared by Bei Qixi and I.M. Pei.

I still remember when I was in the physics class in my second year of high school, the physics teacher praised them in front of the whole class: "Don't think you can rest assured as you are a student in the experimental class. You should all study hard from I.M. Pei and Bai Xi. Their physics scores are now the two best in our class, but they are still taking notes..."

Later, some classmates asked them to borrow notes to read, but they all seemed to be politely rejected.

Hejara also found that this thick notebook was often recorded together during class.

So she was a little curious at this moment. What is magical about this notebook that made Bei Qixi's achievements leaps and bounds?

Hejiara opened it with a heart of learning and reference. Although she seemed a little villain without the permission of the director, when she saw the content inside, Hejiara trembled all over, her hands trembled, her pupils twitched terriblely, her face was like the setting sun in the painting, and her face was full of anger.

——In your eyes, am I really that good?

——Who is talking about you?

——Then what you kept secretly watching me when you said it! You said under the national flag. Do you dare to swear in the name of the country?

The beauty you gave just now is still lingering in the sound of lingering.

——The bronze mirror reflects the evil spirit, and it is tied with a ponytail. If you are wild, I will accompany you in this life.

There was an unstoppable raging fire in Hejara's eyes, as if to burn everything in this world to ashes.

It turned out... it turned out that the rival she always thought was actually Bei Qixi!

This is ridiculous!

This is ridiculous!

They are cousins!

Are they crazy?

I.M. Pei is a very smart person. Do you want to make such a mistake by taking the blame for the world?

I.M. Pei is His Highness, the prince who wants to inherit the throne. Could he be so confused that he wants to bring great humiliation to the royal family?

Hejara held the notebook tremblingly, as if holding a time bomb.

This notebook can destroy I.M. Pei and Bai Xi, and the entire royal family!

——You almost overslept during your nap just now.

--Um.

——What's wrong? Have you been very tired recently?

——No, I quarrel with you in my dream, and I dare to wake up after coaxing you.

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——You smile.

--Why?

——The milk tea I just drank may have been less sugar, which is so bitter.

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——I think you must be very busy, so just look at the first three words.

——Read. Be good!

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——I almost found the tattoo in my palm, but fortunately I was as clever as I was.

--Thanks for your hard work……

The amount of information in the notebook is too large. He Jiala reads it word by word for a long time and almost understands all the secrets between I.M. Pei and Bai Xixi.

There are also some seemingly monotonous words, which also have deep affection that Hejara cannot interpret thoroughly.

It seemed that the heart veins were broken by someone suddenly, and then all the internal organs were damaged. The blood was like boiling boiling water, with a surge of anger, flowing to the limbs and bones.

He Jiala suddenly remembered that she had asked Pei Yixi again and again about I.M. Pei's girlfriend, and she couldn't help but sneer a few times. She was so stupid that she was so foolish that she was fooled by Bei Yixi.

She put her notebook in her schoolbag and left the school in the cramped night.

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The next day, Bei Qixi had already arranged the palace with the people in the palace and several good classmates, and just waited for the students to arrive to start a carnival.

"Who else hasn't arrived? Can the program we prepared start?" After visiting the palace, everyone couldn't wait to start a carnival.

"Just Hejara hasn't arrived. Let's wait."

"I have made an appointment for a long time, why are you still late? It's not difficult to find a way here. We have to wait for one of hers. This is even bigger than the prince's highness." Yue Ban was straightforward. She didn't like He Jiala, but she had to wait for her now, and she couldn't help feeling unhappy.

"Or you start first, I'll go to the door to welcome her." Bei Qixi greeted her and walked towards the door of the palace.

Just then, Hejara got out of the taxi. She looked up at the guarded Prince Bei's mansion, and couldn't help but feel awe.

It is hard for Hejara to imagine that Bei Qixi grew up in this majestic palace since childhood. This royal palace exudes the magnificent style of the royal family and the folk customs of the pure and elegant charm.

The royal palace is connected to the downtown area outside through a quiet and long street with green willows. The sun is just right, covering the entire royal palace in a ray of light, as if it is the blessing of God.

Why!

Why is Bei Qixi born in the royal family and has a noble status?

Why can she grow up with I.M. Pei since childhood and be a childhood sweetheart?

Why is it obviously unethical that I.M. Pei is still willing to step into the abyss for her?

Hejara has been outstanding since childhood, received numerous praises and favors, but now she has been repeatedly compared by Bei Qixi. How could she be willing?

"Hello, are you a classmate of our princess? Please show me the invitation letter." The guard at the door stepped forward and asked.

It is not difficult to hear the respect for Bei Qixi from the guards. All the things in front of him were life that Hejiara could not imagine, but now they are truly displayed in front of her. The life of Bei Qixi is presented to her, making her unable to help but want to... destroy it!

Hejara handed the invitation letter with one hand and held his bag tightly with the other, with a hint of destruction in her eyes.

"Herjara, you are finally here! Come in quickly, everyone has arrived!" Bei Qixi greeted him enthusiastically, with a happy voice very pleasant.

"Sorry, I'm late, I've been waiting for you for a long time." He Jiala's tone was a little unlucky, and her expression was also a little smile, which made Bei Qixi a little uncomfortable.

Bei Qixi took her to the main hall. Everyone was about to start the game when they saw He Jiala coming late, and they joked: "Aren't our little Hepburn always punctual? Why are you late today?"

"It seems that I have been dressed up carefully, and I wear a simple but exquisite little red dress, which seems to be Hepburn's style back then. Hejara, you are too beautiful."

Hejara didn't care about other people's praise or criticism, she only cared about I.M. Pei's gaze.
Chapter completed!