It Comes From Love

Xiajun Yanli waved to An Yexuan and said, "Come with me to my study!"

Once they were inside the study, An Yexuan spoke to Xiajun Yanli. The latter understood what he was trying to say, but he merely smiled calmly and said, "I understand now. You didn't intend for this to happen, so I won't take it to heart. I've said before that I won't care and interfere with what happens in the capital. Otherwise, I wouldn't move here."

An Yexuan nodded. He respected the man before his eyes. He was in his thirties but still looked elegant, radiating matured grace and a dependable aura. Nobody else possessed the same air as he did.

"Thank you, Majesty Huang, for your mercy and understanding."

After exchanging ceremonies, An Yexuan excused himself and left.