Now that An Yuan'er has been granted a title, her status has been greatly elevated.
As An Fu's fortunes rose, Han Yuanyuan told herself that she must seize An Huishou's favor.
Once she becomes An Yuan'er's sister-in-law, will she still have a chance to beat An Yuan'er?
Today, An Huishou did not speak up for her, and Han Yuanyuan attributed it all to the fact that, compared to the girl she liked, An Huishou chose her younger sister.
But if we compare the younger sister and the legal wife, the legal wife will definitely win.
An Huai pushed Han Yuanyuan away, but he accidentally touched a smooth patch of skin.
Han Yuanyuan was not wearing an outer garment.
This seems quite different from the Han Yuanyuan in An Huaishou's heart.
Han Yuanyuan sobbed softly, "My father once discussed with Lord An about arranging a marriage for us. At the time, you, Huaishou, also agreed. In Yuanyuan's heart, I've always considered Huaishou my husband, but..."
An Huishou was intelligent; he knew that it was probably today's events that had given Han Yuanyuan some ideas.
With Han Yuanyuan looking like a pear blossom in the rain and throwing herself into his arms, any other man would surely want to take advantage of her.
Without hesitation, Ke An turned around and draped her own clothes over Han Yuanyuan.
"Miss Han, you don't need to do this."
Han Yuanyuan cried even harder: "Hui Shou, don't you like me anymore?"
This question was also a question An Hui asked himself.
The bite mark on her lips had faded, but the mark on An Huaishou's heart was growing ever deeper.
An Huishou always thought that his ideal wife should be a lady from a prestigious family who could also manage the An family business in the future.
He had always believed that he was in love with Han Yuanyuan. When he first saw her, he was attracted by the lofty aspirations in her poems, and even her name, which also contained the character for "round" (圆). He also thought that it was fate that she and her sister would get along so well.
But... all my imaginations were thrown into chaos after someone left.
The woman who accompanied him in sword practice every day was not the kind of girl he longed for, yet she held a special place in his heart.
Is he a friend, or someone important?
An Huaishou disliked being wishy-washy, so he simply said frankly, "Miss Han, I must be honest. If the Han family had agreed to my father's marriage proposal a year ago, I would have gladly accepted you as my wife. But now, the marriage that didn't happen a year ago is probably unnecessary now."
Han Yuanyuan couldn't believe what she was hearing.
This can't be real?
She asked incredulously, "Is it because of An Yuan'er?"
An Huaishou shook his head: "My sister is indeed important to me. I sincerely hope that the future mistress of the An family will also like my sister. However, my relationship with you is not because of her. It's because I've discovered that my admiration for Miss Han is just that—admiration for someone I've imagined. Real affection isn't like that."
An Hui was always polite and restrained when he first met Han Yuanyuan, just like he was with everyone else.
Han Yuanyuan was heartbroken. She was always the one choosing others, and this was the first time she had been rejected.
An Huaishou was a talented young man, and countless women admired him. When Han Yuanyuan learned that the An family intended to propose marriage to her, she couldn't help but feel proud and overjoyed.
At the time, Han Yuanyuan had many options, including the favored eldest prince, so the Han family did not immediately agree.
At this moment, Han Yuanyuan felt bitter and regretful.
The more unattainable something is, the more people desire it.
Han Yuanyuan should be thankful that, in the darkness, An Huishou couldn't see her distorted and ferocious face at this moment.
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