Reborn as the Cinnabar Mole of the Prince of Beijing's Elite Circle

Shu Yunji cried even harder, tears streaming down her face. An Cinian was the biggest fool, incapable of being wronged, but wasn't she being wronged now? She hadn't lived a good life before.

When she first met An Cinian, she felt that he was very cold and indifferent to everything. Even if she talked non-stop in front of An Cinian, he would not be moved, as if he had already experienced all aspects of life and found it boring.

No one could truly enter her heart, and An Cinian never opened her heart either.

She carried the heavy armor on her back and walked step by step.

Later, An Cinian finally became willing to talk to and get along with them, thanks to Lin Yan, who was very talkative, and An Cinian had known Xie Yu'an since childhood.

They finally started chatting and laughing.

She remembered that once when they went on a trip, Lin Yan gave her her favorite bellflower. An Cinian noticed it.

"This is a green bellflower, isn't it? It's so pretty."

Lin Yan was a little curious, so she glanced at Xie Yu'an, who was staring at An Cinian, and decided to ask for Xiao Yu'an so that she could cheer Xiao Nian up when she was sad.

"It's a flower that frightens me."

No one understood what kind of flower could be so frightening, yet An Cinian liked it.

An Cinian didn't answer then, so today she wanted to ask again, looking into An Cinian's beautiful big eyes: "Xiao Nian, can you tell me honestly why you like camellias?"

An Cinian was taken aback, her gaze quickly locking onto the camellia embroidery on the wall. She loved camellias, especially the large expanse of red that bloomed in the cold winter—how beautiful!

If the pine and cypress trees in the cold winter ask me what's wrong, I'll tell them it's a touch of

The camellia doesn't care about gain or loss; as a result, it falls so dramatically, with a soft thud, testing the pulse of one's heart.

I saw it by chance in someone else's yard.

Even if there is a bottomless abyss below, or a mountain of knives and a sea of ​​fire, they will still plunge into the abyss without regard for the consequences, which makes people's hearts tremble.

It's like she was recklessly devoted to someone or something she wanted to do, with a strong sense of tragic sacrifice, yet she remained so unknown, telling no one why she fell, without any reason or cause.

Why can't camellias be as proud as roses, as gentle as peonies, or as lovely as jasmine?

Therefore, she hated camellias and their selfishness. Why couldn't they consider the feelings of their owners and the tenderness of flower lovers? Such irresponsibility was utterly wicked.

It's like hating yourself. As long as you live in this world, you can't stay tough forever. The hardships of life can destroy your toughness, leaving you completely broken and no longer the person you were at the beginning.

However, after Xie Yu'an died, she understood the tragic beauty of the camellia and fell in love with it.

I love her beauty, resilience, and fierceness; she disregards all consequences and possesses a unique and remarkable charm of unwavering courage.

"I love camellias, and I'm willing to become a decapitated flower."

She was willing to do it for Xie Yu'an.

Sigh, Shu Yunji shook her head helplessly. She didn't know why An Cinian was so obsessed with Xie Yu'an, why she couldn't live without him... Oh well, they all knew what kind of person An Cinian was. Once she wanted to do something, once she decided to do something, not even ten oxen could pull her back.

Hu Zhenyi was sullen the whole way. When she opened the door to her room, she saw Chen Yang still working on his computer. She sat down next to him and remained silent for a long time before finally speaking.

"You know that Xiao Nian is getting married to Xiao Yu, right?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Yang stopped typing, took off his glasses, leaned back on the sofa, and sighed: "I know, but you should also know that Xiao Yu won't let go. If you want to persuade me to take Xiao Nian away with you, Xiao Yu has already warned me that we'll be wasting our time."

"I know we can't beat him, but... I'm just worried. Xiao Yu is different than before. I'm afraid, you should know that..."

Towards the end, Hu Zhenyi spoke very quickly, and her emotions began to get out of control.

“Baby, baby, I know, I know, don’t worry.” Chen Yang looked at Hu Zhenyi, whose eyes were red with anxiety and who was at a loss, and quickly pressed her shoulder to comfort her, “But baby, you should also know that Xiao Yu likes Xiao Nian. As long as Xiao Nian stays by his side, Xiao Yu will be fine.”

Hearing Chen Yang's explanation, Hu Zhenyi only felt more upset.

She made a mistake. The day after An Cinian returned to Beicheng, she was the first person to see him and actually said, "Xiaonian, you can't always treat Xiaoyu like this. You can come back for us, but when he needs help the most, when he needs you the most, you have to leave him. Don't you think that's too selfish?"

An Cinian is suffering too much; this girl is too miserable and not suitable for Xie Yu'an.

"Xiao Zhen, you know it's impossible for me to be with him."

Was it because of something she once said that Xiao Nian agreed?

It's all her fault~

At five o'clock, Xie Yu'an arrived at An Cinian's house!

"Have you prepared your household registration booklet?"

"Mm." An Cinian nodded gently and handed the household registration booklet to Xie Yu'an.

Such a simple action silently conveyed a sense of trust and entrustment; she was entrusting her future to Xie Yu'an.

On the way to the Civil Affairs Bureau, neither of them spoke. The girl's face was cold, and she seemed utterly despondent.

The silence made the staff at the Civil Affairs Bureau feel uneasy, and they even wondered if the couple had been forced to get married.

"Young lady, do you really want to get married?" a staff member couldn't help but ask with concern.

After all, they have also encountered people pressuring them to get married, for reasons such as their parents or other bizarre circumstances.

"What do you mean! My girlfriend and I are definitely going to get married. If you can't speak properly, then don't speak at all. Find someone else!"

Hearing this, Xie Yu'an was filled with dissatisfaction and anger, both in his heart and in his words. He worried that An Cinian would change her mind or even back out. He looked at An Cinian, his eyes filled with worry and tension.

He had even begun to imagine what would happen if An Cinian changed her mind. He had done so much and come to this point. If An Cinian dared to go back on her word, he would simply lock her up and make sure she could only see him.

The loud argument finally snapped An Cinian out of her daze. Realizing that her momentary lapse had caused a misunderstanding, she quickly pulled Xie Yu'an's hand back, gently shaking it, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, we really are planning to get married. I was just daydreaming." Then she turned back, smiling to reveal her pearly white teeth, and said gently, "Xie Yu'an, don't be angry, okay?"

Was she being affectionate?

Although he didn't understand why An Cinian did this, the fact that An Cinian didn't go back on her word and even acted coquettishly towards him was enough.

He smiled instantly and nodded: "Whatever my wife says."

The murmurs on my lips and the longing in my heart have finally transformed into my beloved wife, An Cinian. From now on, you hold Xie Yu'an's destiny in your hands. I am yours, and you are mine.

After getting their marriage certificate stamped and processed, the two left the Civil Affairs Bureau.

"Wait a moment," Xie Yu'an said softly, reaching out to stop An Cinian from leaving. He took out an exquisite red box from his belt and handed it to An Cinian. "Open it."