Furthermore, Yi Chenli's tone was not one of discussion, but rather, "I'm just informing you."
You know that's enough; you don't need to offer your opinion.
The little head eavesdropping outside the door lowered the tent curtain. The girl's heart had never beaten so fast; she cupped her rosy cheeks in her hands, feeling a little lightheaded.
Her legs went weak, and An Yuan'er slid to the ground against the tent. She realized that there really was a kind of love confession in the world, without fancy words, but enough to make her feel weak and tingly.
"An Yuan'er is mine, there's no other possibility in this life." These words echoed in An Yuan'er's mind. The uncertainty of not getting a response occasionally over the years, the resentment of being driven away, finally vanished without a trace because of these words.
What should I do?! I want to shout to the whole world that the person she likes also likes her.
An Yuan'er was so happy she felt like she could fly, squatting in the corner and grinning foolishly.
Her Ali is damn charming!
Inside the tent, the old father was furious and ashamed. How could his precious daughter not be possible?
He had already compiled a long list of outstanding young men in Shengjing, several pages long, waiting for his daughter to carefully choose. Although, in the old father's heart, no matter how outstanding a man was, he was not good enough for his daughter.
"Yi Chenli, what do you take my daughter for? Who gave you permission to decide her life and future privately?"
An Chaoli was a scholar, and scholars are most disciplined. This was the first time An Chaoli had lost his composure. Instead of calling out "Sixth Prince," he openly called out his name.
A daughter might act impulsively and make wrong choices when she's young. A father's intention is for his daughter to broaden her horizons and choose wisely, rather than making a pre-arranged engagement. A girl's marriage is a life-altering decision. Although Yi Chenli is an outstanding talent in terms of appearance and ability, there's one catch: he's a member of the royal family. Regardless of whether he'll have multiple wives and concubines in the future, his special status makes him an unsuitable match for Yuan'er.
With Yuan'er's personality, how could she bear the constraints of the palace, or accept sharing a husband with another person?
The little girl only saw the present scene; how much did she think about the future?
Faced with Lord An's repeated accusations and questions, Yi Chenli knew all about Lord An's concerns. It's just that some people and some things, once encountered, cannot be controlled.
He had promised An Chaoli once, but as it turned out, he couldn't keep his promise at all.
Yi Chenli quietly endured An Chaoli's anger. Unlike Yuan'er, he did not argue fiercely with An Chaoli. He simply stated the facts he was certain of in his heart.
"What does my lord think I regard Yuan'er as?"
"Is it just a casual fling or a momentary whim of restlessness and frivolity? You underestimate Yuan'er and my feelings too much."
Yi Chenli's magnetic, slightly hoarse voice gave the answer: "I value Yuan'er more than my own life. I am willing to cherish Yuan'er as the apple of my eye and pamper her for the rest of my life."
An Chaoli instinctively retorted, "How can flowery words convince anyone?"
In fact, An Chaoli had already begun to believe it. The boy in front of him was precocious. He had a keen intuition that allowed him to see through everything. He did things in a calm and unhurried manner and did not talk excessively. However, every move he made made people willing to rely on him.
An Chaoli was just being stubborn. He was supposed to be a great mountain standing between the two of them, but this mountain was teetering on the brink of collapse.
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