At that ti, she bluntly stated that she had no plans to marry for now, only wished to stay at the Pri Minister Residence for a place to settle, and that would be enough for her in this life.
Considering her brother, the adult agreed after a brief consideration.
She stayed at the Pri Minister Residence as she wished.
She thought ti would be the best proof that over the years, he would eventually see her true heart.
But...
So many years passed, yet she didn’t even have the opportunity to get close to him.
He needed a son to carry on the family line, yet he found a Yan woman outside to do all this, never considering the one who had been waiting patiently behind him all along.
Even though Yan woman eventually couldn’t escape the fate of being abandoned, she was fortunate enough to bear him two children.
In those years, after the adult left, he attentively arranged everything for Yan’s mother and daughter, all of this made her impossible not to be jealous.
When Li ngjun stood before An Bingfeng, looking at An Bingfeng sitting above with a serious expression, slightly carrying a hint of murderous intent, a bad feeling already arose in her heart.
"Sir... Sir called here, I wonder for what matter?" Although Li ngjun is a woman, she has been dressed in n’s attire all these years and saluted in a male manner by cupping her fists.
Recalling what Sikong Wuyou said, Li ngjun stayed at the Pri Minister Residence all these years because she had hidden feelings of love for him.
Upon hearing these, An Bingfeng felt no pride, instead faintly disgusted and revolted.
In his life, he loathed won with hidden intentions towards him the most.
He stood up from the top seat, walked in front of Li ngjun.
As if wanting to prove Sikong Wuyou’s words were not true, An Bingfeng dutifully walked to Li ngjun, his gaze unwaveringly fixed on her.
The pressure emitted from that gaze made Li ngjun’s heart tighten, with an impulse to kneel down.
Fortunately, being able to stay in the Pri Minister Residence for so many years, solely due to her own endurance, was unparalleled by ordinary people, otherwise, at this mont she might only feel dismay towards him.
"Sir... Sir..."
This was the first ti An Bingfeng focused his gaze on her.
Even when her brother died and she first t the adult, she never received such treatnt.
Back then, he rely said, "Considering your brother, you can stay at the Pri Minister Residence, but you must constantly rember your identity, don’t dream of things that shouldn’t be, stay well in your place, and don’t wander around unnecessarily."
And now, his direct gaze made Li ngjun’s heart both anxious and filled with a joyful anticipation.
In the rare occasions An Bingfeng saw Li ngjun, she was always in n’s attire, showing no femininity.
Over ti, even when seeing her, he would subconsciously ignore the fact that she was a woman.
Even so, he still could not bear to be close to her, so these years, their real eting opportunities were actually quite few.
At this mont, seeing Li ngjun’s deanor, An Bingfeng originally thought Sikong Wuyou’s words were nonsense, but now, Li ngjun’s obvious shyness only sunk his heart further.
"Do you have feelings for ?" An Bingfeng stepped back slightly, but his gaze remained unwavering, with a tight sense of oppression.
Li ngjun was first nervous, then delight sparkled in her heart.
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