An Cinian was puzzled. She was eager to take off the ring, but not the bracelet. Was this bracelet a gift from Ayan?

“Qingqing, this was given to you by a very good friend of yours, who is also my younger brother, Luye. You promised him that you wouldn’t take it off, and this was his only last wish.”

He was indeed right; the person Lu Ye cared about and worried about most before his death was An Cinian.

Luye?

"Oh fine."

Without much thought, she decided to let the bracelet remain on her wrist. She never expected that Si Qiyan had a younger brother. It was the first time she had heard of this. Why didn't Lu Ye share the same surname as them? That was also a question.

The shop assistant brought several more sets of jewelry, but Si Qiyan was not satisfied with any of them, feeling that they did not suit An Cinian's temperament.

"Is this all the jewelry you have in your store?"

He frowned, somewhat dissatisfied. He had always looked at jewelry at this store and bought the most from them, since it was necessary to give gifts in business. How come the jewelry they sell now is so bad?

Either they're too small, or the colors aren't pure enough, or they're too simple or too flashy—there's just nothing I'm satisfied with.

"It's okay, this set of jewelry is already very beautiful, and I can't take off this red bracelet anyway, so I'll just buy a necklace."

She had no interest in looking at these things.

"Brother-in-law, my sister doesn't want to come out with us. She... well, how can I explain this to you?"

In this situation, Si Muyi had no idea how to explain it to Xie Yu'an, as unexpected events always occurred that they could not predict or estimate.

"Your Highness, Miss An has lost her memory. I didn't tell you before because I was afraid you would act impulsively."

"What did you say? Niannian has amnesia?" Xie Yu'an was completely taken aback upon learning that An Cinian had lost her memory. Was it too late for him to find out now?

...But he had no reason to blame the two people, after all, if it weren't for them, he wouldn't even know about Niannian.

"It's not your fault. I'll go check on Niannian."

With that, he simply sighed softly and left.

He couldn't believe that An Cinian had lost her memory and forgotten him. They had so many beautiful memories together, they loved each other and understood each other. How could she forget their feelings just because of amnesia?

Because of Si Qiyan, the jewelry store manager rushed here. After all, everyone knows Si Qiyan, and it is an honor for them that such an important person can come to their store.

He bowed fifteen times, showing a very friendly attitude towards Si Qiyan.

"Hello, Mr. Qi, I am the manager of Nuoai Jewelry. I am very sorry for the unpleasant shopping time you had. We just received a set of very valuable and elegant jewelry. Shall I take your husband to pick it up first?"

Sure enough, as long as you have money, you can gain respect from others. During this period, An Cinian has seen a lot of things because Si Qiyan would handle affairs at home. Although she didn't know exactly what they were talking about, as long as Si Qiyan spoke, she would definitely agree with Si Qiyan's ideas and do things according to Si Qiyan's ideas.

Seeing the manager appear here, Si Qiyan fell silent. If he went, it meant that An Cinian would stay here.

"It's alright, Ayan, I'll wait for you here. Go and take a look." Seeing Si Qiyan's hesitant expression, An Cinian squeezed Si Qiyan's hand, sat on the stool in front of the counter, and adopted an indifferent attitude.

"Okay, tell me what's wrong."

She glanced around and saw all sorts of strangers going about their business. The area outside the mall was full of their people. An Cinian's idea of ​​running away or being snatched away was absolutely out of the question.

Afterwards, Si Qiyan left the jewelry store with the manager. An Cinian sat up straight and leaned slightly on the counter, taking the opportunity to ask the clerk, "Miss, is your jewelry store very famous? Does Ayan often buy jewelry from your store?" Since she was not familiar with this jewelry store, she could take this opportunity to ask further questions.

"Yes, but Miss, don't worry. Mr. Qi only buys them for his business partners; he doesn't have any other women."

Clearly, the shop assistant did not understand what An Cinian was trying to say.

"Besides Ayan, are there any other important figures who come here to buy things?" She wanted to know about Xie Yu'an.

When another salesperson heard An Cinian's question, he nodded and smiled and replied, "Miss, don't worry. Many famous people in Nancheng buy jewelry from our store. I remember that even the Crown Prince came to our store to buy jewelry for his wife before."

Hey, this is gossip! The two shop assistants started gossiping in front of An Cinian.

"Why haven't I heard you mention this before?" Hearing the Crown Prince's name made it even more interesting.

"Oh my, you have no idea how happy the Crown Prince was when he came to buy jewelry. He said his wife was pregnant and that she was very good to him. He wanted to buy some jewelry to make her happy. At that time, many people in the store, including the customers, were envious of the wife for marrying the Crown Prince. They said it was a blessing she had accumulated over eight lifetimes."

She spoke of these things with great enthusiasm, and anyone who didn't know her would think she was the wife of the Crown Prince.

An Cinian didn't care about these things, but subconsciously asked, "I remember the Crown Prince's name is Xie Yu'an, right?"

"Yes, I only found out by chance when I saw the young master's ID card. This guy is not only good-looking and has a nice name, but he's also good to his wife."

Balabala went on and on praising Xie Yu'an in front of An Cinian, while also expressing his envy for the lady's good fortune.

Another female shop assistant nodded in agreement, saying that meeting such a good person was a blessing from eight lifetimes ago.

An Cinian got the answer she wanted here: Xie Yu'an was the Crown Prince.

Lowering her head slightly and turning it slightly, An Cinian's gaze inadvertently fell on the glass window on the right side of the jewelry store. Through the transparent glass, she unexpectedly saw the figure of a man; the man was tall and had an extraordinary air about him.

The distance wasn't far, and An Cinian could see much more clearly than in her dream or in her imagination.

The man showed no expression and even turned and walked away.

No, don't leave! Don't go!

An Cinian subconsciously wanted to chase after him, her heart filled with reluctance and anxiety.

"Miss, where are you going?"

"I feel unwell in my stomach. When Ayan comes back, tell him I went to the restroom. I promise I'll be back soon." As she spoke, she hurriedly ran out of the jewelry store before the shop assistants could react.

Don't leave! Don't go!

She was convinced that she hadn't misjudged him; that person was definitely Xie Yu'an!

However, after circling the entire floor, An Cinian still couldn't find Xie Yu'an, which made her wonder if she was hallucinating because she was preoccupied with worries and under too much pressure lately.

Standing alone in place, I looked around reluctantly. There wasn't a single familiar face in the bustling crowd. Then I chuckled to myself, realizing how foolish I had been.

Let's go back first, otherwise Ayan will be very worried when she finds out she's gone.

Just as An Cinian turned to go back, she was suddenly grabbed by someone. Before she could react, she was pulled into the stairwell and the door was closed.

Then a kiss landed.

An Ci was stunned.

She opened her eyes wide and tried to struggle, but the face of the person in front of her was too familiar, and the familiar scent of his body warmly enveloped her.

Seeing that An Cinian did not struggle, the man became unusually excited and agitated, and his movements became somewhat rough. However, An Cinian did not think of running away, and even wanted to respond to the man in front of her and kiss him.

Before long, An Cinian was panting heavily, her face flushed, and she was struggling to breathe as if she were drowning.

An Cinian wrapped her arms around Xie Yu'an's neck, leaned her back against the wall, and breathed in the air deeply.

"Why are you still as bad at kissing as ever, Nian Nian~"

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