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

Xie Yu'an wrapped his arms around An Cinian's slender waist, wanting to give the poor girl some warmth.

"Niannian, I've prepared all the information about what Anping and the others did. You can have it anytime you want. Don't be sad, okay?"

The boy's gentleness was most touching, and with the warmth of the sun, it entered her heart.

An Cinian picked up the document again, opened it, and looked at An Ping's business dealings with unscrupulous merchants over the years, as well as the cases of people who had died before. This man had used every means to make a profit.

"...But why, even though I hate Anping and the others, are you now telling me I'm not their daughter? Then who am I?"

She was originally sitting in front of Xie Yu'an, but she moved to the right, put her legs on the right side, and looked up at Xie Yu'an's face with a puzzled expression.

Who are her parents? Haven't they tried to contact her all these years?

“Niannian, I know this is hard for people to accept, but have you ever thought about why you only have memories from when you were 8 years old, why Anping and the others treated you so badly and didn’t care about your feelings?”

Xie Yu'an knew that An Cinian would not be able to accept the sudden change for a while.

His eyes were lowered, and his head was bowed.

There will always be some people and some things that, even if they are as insignificant as a speck of dust in a breeze, can leave an indelible mark on our hearts.

She always thought Anping was her parents. She felt inferior countless times and questioned them why they were so harsh on her. She felt so bad. What did she do wrong? Why did she have to encounter such terrible things?

Without family or friends, she thought she could be more carefree in this life, but family is still like this, and now it's even worse!

Xie Yu'an, am I really that bad?

"What about my biological parents? Why don't they look for me? What do all the suffering I've endured over the years matter? Am I some kind of despicable person?"

"Niannian, honey, don't overthink it. Niannian is the best girl in the world, and she deserves everyone's love."

"But nobody likes me, I..."

With tears welling up in her eyes, An Cinian raised her head, and tears instantly gushed out like a clear spring in a valley. The crystal-clear tears slid down her cheeks, leaving deep tear stains.

His eyes revealed endless sorrow and bitterness.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I like you. Xie Yu'an loves you. Wife, look at my heart. Xie Yu'an loves you."

He raised his hand, grasped An Cinian's hand, and placed it on his heart, his expression serious and his words earnest.

In this world, Xie Yu'an loves An Cinian the most, and will only love An Cinian, the girl who has long been engraved in his heart.

An Cinian remained silent for a while before standing up from Xie Yu'an's embrace: "I want to go home. Can I go back first?"

His face was expressionless, and his words were calm, yet they were enough to cause Xie Yu'an severe heart pain.

"Okay, go home and get some rest."

Xie Yu'an was the only one left in the huge office.

He sat helplessly in the chair. He knew that telling An Cinian would make her feel bad, and he was mentally prepared. But seeing An Cinian like this still made him very sad, as if he had been stabbed several times and his heart was being torn apart.

Throughout the journey, An Cinian was in a daze, her mind a jumbled mess, all tangled together, trying to clear her head but feeling too sticky, these rotten memories giving her no chance to catch her breath.

Even back at the villa, when Butler Sun and An Xing spoke to her, she felt as if she had lost her soul.

One of the maids, Yang Meizi, knocked on the bedroom door.

"Madam, the master asked me to make some white fungus soup. Would you like some?"

Before his wife returned home, the husband asked them to prepare some white fungus soup, saying that his wife was on her period and might be in a bad mood, so they needed to take good care of her.

Before this, no one had ever seen the gentleman be so considerate and attentive to anyone's emotions, especially to a girl.

After all, the gentleman had never been seen bringing a woman home.

An Cinian then snapped out of her daze, walked to the door, gently raised her hand, and politely replied, "Thank you for your hard work."

Seeing An Cinian accept the white fungus soup, Yang Meizi's mood improved considerably.

During this time together, everyone agreed that An Cinian was very gentle. Although she was the wife, she always did things herself and would not arbitrarily order them to do anything.

They would never cause trouble for them without a reason.

An Cinian took the white fungus soup, sat down and stared at the soup in her hand. After a moment of contemplation, thinking that Yang Meizi had specially cooked it for her, she slightly opened her lips and took a sip.

Just then, the phone on the table suddenly rang, and a message came through: "Miss, I have found Grandpa and he is on his way back now."

After putting down the soup, I made a phone call.

“Xiao Gu, think of a way to get Anping’s hair…” An Cinian sighed, feeling that he hadn’t made himself clear. “No matter what the method, as long as you have something that can test my DNA and Anping’s DNA, send it to the hospital. The test results must be fast.”

After giving the instructions, she looked at herself in the dressing mirror. Xie Yu'an's words meant that he had evidence, but she wanted to investigate it herself and use the most direct method to find out the ridiculous result.

At this moment, Xie Yu'an had finished dealing with all the office documents at hand. If it weren't so urgent, he would have liked to go home with An Cinian. He took off his glasses, stood up, waved, and called out to Shen Yuxiao.

After giving his instructions, Xie Yu'an went to Lin Yan's office and said, "Come on, come out with me."

Seeing Xie Yu'an's so serious expression, I thought something big was about to happen.

And then, and what was the result?!

"Xie Yu'an, I have a ton of things to do, and you make me come to the flower shop with you! Are you even human?" Looking at his surroundings and thinking about the mountain of documents on his desk, Lin Yan's eyes widened, and he gritted his teeth in disbelief.

She wished she could grab Xie Yu'an by the neck right now and question him about whether he was mentally ill, and if so, to go to the hospital immediately so he wouldn't be an eyesore in her presence!

However, Xie Yu'an ignored him and strode straight into the flower shop with his long legs.

Lin Yan touched his chest, trying to hold back his anger. He thought, "If I get sick, my wife will worry."

Besides, the reason Xie Yu'an, that madman, could enter the flower shop must be because of Xiao Nian... Xiao Nian, well, it's alright. Even if two people are married, they should still have some romance. Sending flowers is great, it's really wonderful.

Lin Yan kept trying to comfort herself.

"I want to apologize, what flowers should I choose?"

The florist's eyes were practically glued to the sight of such a tall, handsome man.

However, before the shop assistant could reply, Lin Yan had already moved his head close to Xie Yu'an, his eyes narrowed, and his face and tone revealed his dissatisfaction. As expected of a couple, he was becoming more and more like Shu Yunji, speaking very loudly.

"You've made Xiaonian angry again. Let me tell you, if my wife finds out, she'll tear you to pieces!"

They were afraid others wouldn't hear them.

"How would she know if you don't tell her?"