“Since you don’t know, then forget it,” Heya said with a smile. “I didn’t really need to find out about him; I was just asking casually. You don’t have to take it to heart.”
"It's getting late, your baby must be missing his/her mother, right?"
Heya then looked at the guards, "Send Miss Yin back!"
Two guards bowed respectfully and stood on either side of Jiang Can.
However, Jiang Can had a vague sense of unease in her heart.
The smile on Heya's lips was ambiguous, and the demeanor of the two people beside her was more like sending her on her way than taking her home...
Jiang Can took a deep breath and chuckled to herself for being paranoid.
She bowed to Heya and turned to leave the garden.
Heya looked at the spot where she had just sat; the box of jewelry was still on the table.
She gave a cold laugh, took out a sapphire ring, put it on her finger, examined it repeatedly, and said in a calm voice to her attendant:
"Tell those two to make sure they 'properly' take Miss Yin home, understand?"
However, no sooner had he finished speaking than the two guards returned with Jiang Can.
A look of surprise flashed across Heya's face, and then she saw that the person who appeared behind them was actually He Jin!
"you……"
"I was just on my way to find my sister when I ran into Jiang Can!"
Jiang Can glanced at He Jin.
She had seen him in the Yin family's reception room, but at the time she didn't have a deep impression of this prince.
Aside from the fact that I think he has an effeminate appearance.
Now that they were so close, Jiang Can took a closer look at him and realized that he truly possessed a kind of feminine beauty.
He Jin had delicate features, fair skin, a tall but slender figure, and an air of nobility in his every move—a typical handsome man.
He turned and smiled at Jiang Can.
Her smile was clear and pure; it seemed as if the Creator had placed all the beauty into those eyes.
"You're going back already?"
Jiang Can paused for a moment, then nodded slightly.
“Then there’s no need to trouble your sister’s people,” He Jin said softly. “I’ll take you home.”
"What is my brother doing?" He Ya's cold voice was tinged with displeasure. "Jiang Can is my guest, and I should be the one to take him back!"
“Sister,” He Jin said softly, but each word was deliberate, “we’re family, your guest is my guest! So I’ll take Jiang Can home, no problem at all!”
"you……"
Before He Ya could speak, He Jin grabbed Jiang Can's arm and pulled her away.
The guards dared not step forward, all staring at Heya.
"Why are you all looking at me?!" Heya snapped angrily. "You can't even send a person away, a bunch of good-for-nothings!"
...
Jiang Can sat in He Jin's limited edition sports car.
Despite the sports car's high speed and the roaring sound when the accelerator was pressed, He Jin drove steadily. Jiang Can only saw the scenery on both sides rushing past in an unusual way, but she did not feel carsick.
The two chatted casually along the way.
Jiang Can felt that He Jin was quite different from the other members of the royal family.
He didn't have Hea's overbearing manner; he spoke gently and politely, and even his smile was warm.
However, when he stopped Heya's guards from taking her away, he exuded a powerful aura, displaying the demeanor of a prince.
Moreover, He Jin has a wide range of knowledge, and chatting with him is a real pleasure.
The journey from the palace to the Yin family manor was not short, but time seemed to pass quickly, and they arrived in no time.
He Jin drove the car in and parked it in front of Jiang Can's residence.
"Thank you, Your Highness." Before Jiang Can could even open the car door, He Jin had already gotten out and opened the door for her.
Jiang Can smiled and nodded slightly.
"I'm so sorry to trouble Your Highness to make this trip."
"You're too kind," He Jin said gently. "Yin's Pharmaceuticals has made great contributions in Southeast Asia. Chairman Yin is a hero in Southeast Asia, and you are her daughter. I am honored to bring you back."
Jiang Can didn't know what to say for a moment.
“The place you’re staying is very close to the rainforests of Sabah.” He Jin looked around. “The rainforests seem to be over there, right?”
"Yes, that's right."
"I've heard that Sabah's rainforests have unique two-winged fireflies!" He Jin laughed. "Mrs. Yin even painted a picture of it called 'The Light of Fireflies'!"
Jiang Can was taken aback. "Your Highness even knows this?"
“I also know that the painting bears witness to the love between Chairman Yin and his wife,” He Jin said softly. “That’s why I’ve always felt that fireflies are a symbol of love.”
“Yes…” Jiang Can forced a smile as she replied, “My parents’ relationship is indeed quite enviable.”
Although he said that, what he was really thinking was: Why isn't this person leaving yet?
Jiang Can was in a hurry to get home; she hadn't seen her son all afternoon, and her husband all day...
She misses them so much.
But He Jin showed no sign of leaving, still looking around and admiring the estate, and Jiang Can didn't want to directly send him away...
"Jiang Can," he suddenly called her.
"Um?"
A fleeting complex expression crossed He Jin's face. "Does your husband live here too?"
Jiang Can was a little confused. "We're husband and wife, of course we live together."
He Jin realized he had misspoke and gave an awkward laugh.
"Okay, then you go back first, I..."
However, before he could finish speaking, a deep voice suddenly came from not far away:
"Your Highness has been talking for so long, would you like to come in and sit for a while?"
Jiang Can and He Jin were both stunned.
The voice was like frozen ice, the heavy footsteps approached from afar, and the man's angular face slowly emerged from the night.
And in those deep eyes, it seemed as if two knives were hidden.
Huo Zhixing exudes an innate sense of oppression, and even royal princes dare not act recklessly in his presence.
Jiang Can immediately smiled from the bottom of her heart when she saw him.
"husband!"
She rushed over, intending to take his arm, but the man reached out and tightly grasped her slender waist.
Jiang Can felt a little embarrassed in front of outsiders.
Huo Zhixing, however, was quite composed. He put his arm around her and walked towards He Jin.
He Jin's gaze lingered on his face, he licked his lips, and a barely perceptible smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
“Your Highness,” Huo Zhixing said coldly, “I am very grateful to you for bringing my wife back.”
He Jin paused for a few seconds, then smiled and said, "It was just a small favor."
"Come in and sit for a while?"
The name Huo Zhixing carries a provocative connotation.
Unexpectedly, He Jin readily accepted, uttering a single word, "Okay."
Huo Zhixing was rebuffed.
Only then did he understand the meaning of that saying: "It's easy to invite a god, but difficult to send him away."
He Jin walked in front, with the couple following behind. Jiang Can kept frowning and winking at him, giving him several reproachful looks.
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