Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie’s Dearest Beloved Wife

In the past, An Yexuan would not believe that his father would chase him out, but hearing what happened to Lu Suyan, he realized that for noble families, nothing was impossible.

The more An Yexuan thought about it, the more panic he felt.

Before, he did not care about all these, but now, he had to because he had Chu Fei’er and did not wish for her to suffer with him.

And he wanted to know what Chu Fei’er thought about this as well.

That night, An Yexuan rushed to the place where Xie Shiliu was residing and asked in a hesitant voice, “Fei’er, if… I’m just saying if, alright? If I left the An family, will you be okay with that?”

Xie Shiliu sneered inwardly but appeared to be curious on the outside. She replied, “Why are you leaving the An family?”

“No, what I meant was, if my father revoked my status as the heir, are you still willing to be with me even after I lost the influence of the An family?”

Xie Shiliu replied with a question instead, “Do you think that I’ll mind that?”

Xie Shiliu’s true objective was to gain control of An Yexuan, and from there, gain control of the An family.

Deep down, An Yexuan felt that his relationship with Chu Fei’er was unlike that of their university days, as though it was lacking something or separated by some barrier.

But he kept thinking that the discrepancies were due to Chu Fei’er’s loss of memories and the few years they were apart since those were capable of changing people.

He has never doubted that the person in front of him was not Chu Fei’er because from his observations, her actions were the same as the Chu Fei’er he used to know.

The fact that she was alive and found by him was already very good.

An Yexuan said, “I know that you might not care about power and wealth, but I don’t want you to suffer. I wish to give you the best.”

Looking at how lovestruck An Yexuan was, Xie Shiliu couldn’t help the sneer on her lips as she looked down on him before she calmed herself. “An Yexuan, I don’t remember a lot of things, but I think when two people are together, they’re together because of love and not because of other reasons. I can differentiate clearly what should be my priority and what should not be.”

This statement was a reminder for An Yexuan. For him, his priority was to be with Chu Fei’er, and whether or not he gets kicked out of the An family was only secondary after that.

He believed that he had the ability to earn money to support Chu Fei’er.

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In Country F

Miao Zifu grabbed Country A’s newspaper before she strode gracefully into the ward.

She looked at Qiao Muwan, who was on a wheelchair, before she smiled at her. “Miss Qiao, you’re awake?”

“Miss Miao? Why are you here today?” A glimpse of irritation flashed across Qiao Muwan’s eyes, but she had to act welcoming towards her.

Miao Zifu’s current joy was agitating Qiao Muwan. After all, if she was going to pretend to be foolish, she would join her.

Miao Zifu happily went to hold Qiao Muwan’s hand and passed her the newspaper. “Look at this, it took me quite some effort to find this. The best friend who I was talking about was her, Chu Fei’er. She’s my best pal, so I miss her dearly. I thought you’re similar to her, so I wanted to get close to you, but I finally found her.”

Qiao Muwan looked at the newspaper in Miao Zifu’s hands. Her eyes widened, and her hands trembled. It was a photo of An Yexuan and Chu Fei’er!

Qiao Muwan almost vomited blood. She was the real Chu Fei’er, so where did this fake come from?

She stared hard at the photo in the newspaper. The Chu Fei’er in the photo looked exactly the same as she did before. She did not want to believe it, but she had to.

Looking at the ghastly pale expression on Qiao Muwan’s face, Miao Zifu knew that she was furious, so she continued happily, “Miss Qiao, I knew you will be happy when you saw this.”