The hotel where they stayed had long been on high alert.
The security personnel accompanying the delegation had already gone ahead to conduct detailed security checks of the hotel.
The motorcade drove straight to the hotel parking lot and passed through the VIP passage to the presidential suite.
Chen Xingyue felt dazed, almost as if she were sleepwalking.
Even in her wildest fantasies, she never imagined a day like this, being warmly welcomed by a nation's head of state and first lady as a VIP; it all felt like a dream.
In her mind, she still recalled the cordial greeting from the Prime Minister of the European Union: "Beautiful princess, welcome to the European Union!"
It wasn't until she followed her brother into the presidential suite that she finally felt like herself again and started to come to her senses.
"Brother!" She couldn't help but call out.
This was the brother of her fantasies—no, a hundred times more perfect than in her fantasies.
She was so happy.
