Rebirth of the rich and powerful daughter to make a lot of money

SH frowned, not knowing how to explain it, he really didn't know if she recognized her or not.

An shook her head: "Forget it, I probably don't know each other, let's go, let's go and see something else."

"Ah."

Ann walked around for a long time, and suddenly stopped at a counter that looked like clothing.

"Madam, I don't know which style you like?" The salesperson asked politely.

An let go of SH's arm and walked towards the clothes in the window.

"Miss really has a good eye. This is designed by the chairman of our company, Xiji, and it is also the costume she wears when she participates in the European dance competition."

An also didn't pay attention to what the salesperson said, but stared closely at the clothes.

Why?Why does she always feel a familiar feeling when she looks at this, a feeling that she seems to want to have very much.

"How do you sell this dress?" An asked.

The sales lady smiled: "Sorry miss, this dress is not for sale, we don't sell it."

"Don't sell it? Why not sell it?" Ann asked.

The sales lady was obviously a little embarrassed: "I don't know how to explain this. We only know that the clothes are special, so the company won't sell them."

An was obviously depressed: "Alright then."

"Madam, don't be discouraged. Although this dress is not for sale, all the clothes here are designed by our chief designer, and you will definitely not be disappointed."

Ann nodded, expressing the reason and going in to have a look.

However, maybe it was all because of the design she had personally designed before, so An seemed to have a good feeling for all the clothes.

But she still chose the clothes that suit her.

On the way home, Ann seemed to be very unhappy.

Seeing her like this, SH felt a little distressed. He originally wanted to take her out to relax, but who knew that coming back now made her feel worse and worse.

"what happened?"

An shook her head: "It's okay, I'm just absolutely familiar with everything, but I just can't remember, Hu, do you think I used to go there often?"

"If you can't remember it, don't think about it so much, you will remember it one day." SH said comfortingly.

"Ah."

All of a sudden, the car fell silent, An didn't know what to say, and SH didn't know how to explain.

At this time, SH's cell phone rang suddenly.

SH picked up: "Say."

"My lord, it's not good. Your Highness has a new move."

"what?"

"What should we do now? We don't know what to do, little master, come back soon." A nervous voice came from the phone.

"Okay, I see, I'll go back right away."

An looked at him like this, and asked nervously, "What's the matter? Did something happen?"

SH hesitated for a moment, looked at Ann, and decided to speak out.

"Ann, don't you care about my identity?" After amnesia, I never mentioned anything about myself to her.

An shook her head with a smile: "Although I have lost my memory, I still understand that if you want to tell me, you will tell me yourself. If you really don't want to say it, it's useless for me to ask more, isn't it?"

Looking at her smiling innocent face, SH hesitated for a while, and finally said.

"Ann, would you believe me if I said that I am the son of the king from Westside Island?"

An nodded with a smile: "I believe, I believe everything you say."

SH was shocked, did she really believe in herself?