An Yan racked her brains and tried every possible way, but in the end she couldn't do it. It was a bit discouraging, but she didn't intend to give up.

That day, she came back from outside and found that only Wen Jiayu was in the yard. Everyone else had gone out. She asked, "Why, did your brother go to the company?"

"I went out with Li Rongsen and the others. They said they were going to buy some things." Wen Jiayu told her, and then said, "An Yan, come here, let's chat. I just made some tea."

An Yan walked to the corridor, sat down on the chair she had placed, and said, "I don't usually see you here at this time. You don't have to go to the store to work today."

"Usually there are a lot of people here and we don't have time to talk. But today is good. It seems like the time is specially prepared for me. We can have a good chat." Wen Jiayu said as he made a cup of tea for An Yan.

An Yan took a sip from the cup, and then listened to Wen Jiayu say: "I know you care about my brother's illness very much, and I hope he can be cured with medicine, but the root of his illness cannot be eliminated by medicine. It is a calamity, a calamity that he will never be able to let go of in his lifetime."

"What are you talking about?"

"I'm going to tell you the truth today." Wen Jiayu felt that this matter should not be hidden from An Yan. Regardless of whether she knew it or not, she should be told.

An Yan did not answer.

Wen Jiayu then continued, "The peach blossom pattern under your collarbone is the root of his illness. If you stay with him and protect him for the rest of your life, you can cure his illness."

There was no need for her to say this, An Yan knew it very well, but she did not think this was the only way.

Wen Jiayu added: "You just don't know. You and him have been connected for several lifetimes. He died for you several times, and you promised to repay his kindness, but you have never been able to truly be together in any of your lifetimes." He then sighed.

An Yan had never been with any man in her previous life and had always been alone, but even so she was unable to repay her debt.

Wen Jiayu looked at An Yan and found that she had no emotion. He said, "Maybe you don't believe in reincarnation."

"There must be a way to cure it." An Yan answered her.

"No, not at all. As long as you stay with him, his illness will be cured and he won't die." Wen Jiayu reminded her, and then said, "Don't you have any feelings for him? Why are you so nice to him? Don't you like him?"

“He is my patient.”

"Wait a moment." Wen Jiayu said as she stood up and went into the house to take out the handkerchief that Wen Jiaer had always cherished. As she handed it over, she said, "Look, isn't the pattern on this handkerchief the same as the one below your collarbone? This is the evidence."

"Maybe this is just a coincidence." An Yan said.

"I didn't lie to you. Everything I said was true. In this life, you can be together and very happily together. Jiaer will treat you very well. No one is harming him, and no one is harming you. You are no longer helpless." Wen Jiayu looked sincere.

"Why do you know that?" An Yan asked her.

Wen Jiayu thought for a moment, and then said: "Because I have all the memories, without missing a single one. I have been by your side in every life of yours."

Of course, An Yan knew that she was there, and understood her feelings for herself and Jiaer. Maybe she herself was not aware of it, so she could take this opportunity today to remind her and say, "Have you always loved Wen Jiaer?"

Wen Jiayu jumped up from her chair as if struck by a hammer. After realizing her own misconduct, she slowly sat down again and said, "An Yan, please don't misunderstand me. I admire you and am moved by Jia Er's deep affection. I hope you can be together."

"I really can't remember it. It happened so long ago." An Yan told her. This was exactly what she wanted to change.

"If you don't stay with him, he will die. He won't live past thirty." Wen Jiayu reminded her again.

An Yan lowered her eyes and finally said, "It's impossible. My medicine can definitely cure him. Let's not jump to conclusions and see what the result is."

"An Yan, don't you love him?" Wen Jiayu asked, she suddenly realized the problem.

An Yan did not answer this question. She stood up because she found that two energies were colliding in her body again. She thought it would be better not to meet Wen Jiaer to avoid the previous incident from happening again. So she wanted to leave here first.

Wen Jiayu sighed as she watched An Yan leave, thinking that there was still time and she would slowly tell her what was going on.

After a while, Li Rongsen and the others came back.

Wen Jiaer looked at his watch and asked Wen Jiayu, "Why, An Yan hasn't come back yet?"

"She came here just now, but left again and didn't say where she went." Wen Jiayu did not hide anything from them.

Li Rongsen and Yan Qingqiu looked at each other, and both felt that there was something strange about this matter.

Wen Jiaer first asked: "Jia Yu, are you forcing Anyan again?" His tone was gentle.

Wen Jiayu immediately became angry and said, "How did I force her? I didn't. I just told her a few truths. Besides, she was not angry with me, nor was she unhappy." After saying that, she went back to her room.

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Wen Jiaer quickly apologized to Li Rongsen and Yan Qingqiu, and then called An Yan.

An Yan was driving. She didn't even dare to answer the phone. The energy in her body was running rampant. She had to pull over and then picked up her phone to send him a message, saying that she was driving and would not come tonight because Xiaohua at home had something to ask her.

Wen Jiaer showed the message to Li Rongsen.

Li Rongsen immediately said: "I'd better go over and take a look, maybe there's something wrong."

"I'll go with you." Wen Jiaer wanted to go too. But Yan Qingqiu stopped him, saying, "Don't go. It's better for you to stay here and recuperate. That will make An Yan feel at ease. If you get tired again, she won't even have time to deal with her own affairs."

Wen Jiaer was speechless for a moment and suddenly felt like a burden.

Wen Jiayu came out again at this time. She thought that An Yan wanted to go back and digest what she had just said to her, so she also persuaded Wen Jiaer to stay.

But An Yan did not go home. She endured the pain and went back to West City. She did not tell the old man and went straight to her room. Then she breathed a sigh of relief and hurried to find something, taking out the dagger she had obtained in the academy.

She wanted to try whether the knife could remove the mark on her body.

When she undressed, she discovered that the two peach blossoms were bright red, even glowing, and so lifelike. This made An Yan feel helpless for the first time.

But she still picked up the knife and used the tip of the knife to cut her skin, but found that the pain almost killed her, and she spat out blood, so that the knife in her hand fell on the couch.

Suddenly, the door opened and Lingxian walked in.

An Yan quickly hid the knife, buttoned up her clothes, and said, "You are so brave. You thought you were someone from the East Palace. I don't dare to hold you accountable."

"You can't do it." Lingxian's voice was as gentle as water. She closed the door gently again, and then walked to An Yan and found that her face was very bad. The mark under her collarbone was still shining.

"What do you mean?" An Yan frowned slightly and became alert.