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Between Yang Zimei's and Huo Wenhua's speech, several Japanese came one after another to Sadako, saluting with respect, and then left without saying anything.

Sadako just looked indifferently at those saluting people, her eyes did not change.

As if those people were not saluting her just now.

The eyes of those present, because of the abnormal behavior of those Japanese, were also focused on Sadako.

Those few Japanese just now are the more famous jewelry antique dealers in Japan.

They saluted one girl after another, making people have to guess Sadako's identity.

Sadako's face is quite like the characteristics of a Japanese woman. Her complexion is white, her temperament is soft, and her posture is elegant. Although she wears casual clothes, she cannot conceal her natural noble light.

Therefore, some people speculate that she should be from the Japanese royal family or a higher status family.

"Who the **** is she? Why even the Japanese salute her?"

Han Weiguang, who had never looked away from Sadako, asked in confusion.

"Anyway, it ’s not like an ordinary person. Weiguang, do n’t even think about it. Although your family is big, your family seems to have a bigger background.”

An Dongyang said sourly, "In the past, we always thought that our four sons in Guangyuan were bully and bully. Who would have thought that there were mountains outside the mountain, but fortunately we did not offend them on the road that day, otherwise the consequences are unknown What should be good. "

Yang Zimei returned to Zhenzi with a complicated mood.

When Sadako saw her, she was slightly behind and stood beside her.

"Sadako, what did those people say just now?" Yang Zimei asked.

"They all admit that I am Miss Jingming." Sadako replied.

"Perhaps, you should have been Miss Jing Ming, not now, but also hundreds of years ago, otherwise you wouldn't look like that, would you?"

Yang Zimei looked at her.

Sadako looked indifferent, and her black eyes looked back at Yang Zimei. "I'm just Sadako now, your slave, what identity you used to be is not important to me anymore."

"Aren't you curious and don't want to pursue it?" Yang Zimei asked.

"The host is curious, so I am curious. The host is not curious, it has nothing to do with me," Sadako replied.

Yang Zi pouted and smiled, "I'm curious, so I hope Sadako can help me uncover your original life."

"Ok."

There was no resistance on Sadako's face, and he answered obediently.

While talking, another Japanese came over, but this time a woman wearing a noble kimono, wearing expensive ornaments, with a somewhat proud look.

This woman is Mrs. Sakurai, Japan's largest jeweler, and her father has a certain status in Japanese politics and economy. In addition, her husband's family is the largest family of jewelry and is extremely proud.

However, such a woman who did not put the world in her eyes went to Sadako, but lowered her proud head, bent her body, with a flattering look on her face, "Miss Jingming, hello, I'm Sakurai Xiaoli, I'm so lucky to see you here! "

Many people at the scene knew Madam Sakurai, and saw her so humbled by Sadako, all stunned and talked.

"Miss Jingming? People from the Japanese Jingming family?" Someone took a breath and said, "I didn't expect to meet such a mysterious figure here."

"Is that the mirror family of the Japanese yin and yang family?" Someone asked.

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