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Yan Jin hugged Yu Shu back, “I know, I will definitely still be the person in the world who loves you the most and spoils you the most.”

[Wuwuwu, we know too.] [I’m already swooning from the sweetness, Jinshu CP is the sweetest!!!]

Just when Yan Jin thought it was over and wanted to drag Yuanyuan out to eat, Yuanyuan tugged on her sleeve, “Xiaoxiao, wait a moment, there’s one more step.”

One more step?

Yan Jin was about to ask Yu Shu when she saw Yu Shu kneel down on one knee.

…She understood what Yuanyuan meant by one more step.

“Yuanyuan, get up.” Yan Jin sighed, “Your belly isn’t convenient right now.”

If it were any other time, no matter how long Yuanyuan wanted to kneel, Yan Jin wouldn’t stop him.

But now that Yuanyuan was already showing, seeing Yu Shu kneel down, Yan Jin’s heart felt a bit apprehensive.

“My belly isn’t as inconvenient as you say, it’s not like I’m about to give birth any moment. Kneeling on one knee, what’s the big deal?”

Having said that, Yu Shu took out a small brocade box from his sleeve, “Xiaoxiao, will you marry me?”

Yan Jin rubbed her forehead and sighed, “Yuanyuan, I already accepted your proposal just now.”

“That’s different.” Yu Shu retorted righteously, “A proposal without kneeling on one knee is an incomplete proposal.”

[Seeing this makes me want to slap my boyfriend awake, just look at other people’s boyfriends!] [They’re so sweet I’ve sworn off sugar recently.]

Alright, she forgot this little vinegar jar Yuanyuan also really pursued a sense of ceremony.

The corners of Yan Jin’s lips curled up slightly, “Yuanyuan, I accept your proposal.”

Having received a satisfactory reply, Yu Shu then stood up happily and exchanged a kiss with Yan Jin.

The day after the Qionglin Banquet, the Emperor summoned Yan Jin to the palace.

The golden sunlight fell through the sparse branches and leaves, shining on the roof of the palace, and also illuminating the bracelet on the Emperor’s wrist, making its indistinct color appear even more dull.

Yan Jin caught a glimpse of this bracelet while paying her respects.

Bracelet? The woman who gave the marital charm on the Lantern Festival?

A trace of unease flashed through Yan Jin’s heart.

The majesty of the emperor, ordinary people cannot look directly upon. But Yan Jin suddenly raised her head and looked directly at the Emperor’s face.

The sunlight shattered down, shining on the Emperor’s cheeks. It made her face appear cold and indifferent, her eyes as dark as a deep spring, yet glinting with a fierce light.

Even though this was the first time Yan Jin saw the Emperor’s true appearance, the more she looked, the more she felt the Emperor looked familiar, as if she had seen her somewhere before.

If this face were a bit younger, and the expression a bit more stubborn…

In a flash of lightning, a guess Yan Jin herself dared not believe formed in her mind.

Seeing Yan Jin boldly raise her head, the Emperor didn’t show any disapproval, but instead slightly curled her lips, “Long time no see.”

Looking at Yan Jin in her court attire, in a daze, the Emperor seemed to see that woman from back then whose beauty dazzled the eyes.

It’s just that compared to back then, there was now a bit more magnanimity between Yan Jin’s brows.

“After parting for many years, you never appeared in my dreams.”

The Emperor stared unblinkingly at Yan Jin, just like when Yan Jin led her to practice writing back then, when she acted coquettishly towards Yan Jin: “Could it be that you’ve forgotten me?”

Yan Jin was slightly surprised and tentatively said: “Jiujiu?”

[Why am I starting to not understand Yan Jin’s dialogue?] [Isn’t this the older sister who gave Yu Shu the marital charm on the Lantern Festival, wearing a veil? How does Yan Jin seem to know her?] [No, if Yan Jin knew her, her attitude wouldn’t have been like that on the Lantern Festival.]

This was the nickname Yan Jin gave the little girl she often dreamed of when she was in a vegetative state.

“Pft.” The Emperor’s eyes curved, “Stop pretending, at this point you still haven’t recalled our matters.”

Seeing Yan Jin’s expression didn’t turn greatly shocked, the Emperor was a bit regretful as she coughed, “I’m not deliberately exposing you, these are words you admitted yourself.”

Yan Jin raised an eyebrow, “But I remember in my previous dreams, I never said these words to you.”

The Emperor smiled and shook her head, “The dreams you’re having now are incomplete, you forget everything that happened in the dream after waking up each day, only remembering that you gave me a nickname.”

“So.” Yan Jin: “On some day in the future, we’ll meet again? I’ll tell you my current thoughts?”

The Emperor didn’t answer, but her sharp brows and eyes turned gentle.

“Jiujiu.” Yan Jin calmly took a sip of tea, “How much do you actually know about me?”

“What I should know, what I shouldn’t know, I know it all.” The Emperor: “You and Sir Yu won’t be staying in An Country for long. If there’s anything you need my help with, don’t stand on ceremony, just say the word.”