Gu Shengyin suddenly became interested.
Fang Yuhuanâs expression, however, did not look good.
His displeasure was not because of An Weiwei, but her aunt, Miss An from the An Family, An Yuen.
The An Family had always intended to marry into Fangâs, and the partner in this union was naturally this prominent familyâs eldest daughter.
The one they had their sights set on was, of course, the most prominent man in the Fang Family today.
Fang Yuhuan didnât like An Yuen, but his uncles always felt that marrying Miss An would be beneficial for Fangâs.
An Yuen might not even have genuine feelings for Fang Yuhuan.
Everyone was just getting what they needed; if she married Fang Yuhuan, it would be a significant advantage in the family inheritance battle.
As for the marriage itself.
Having grown up in a wealthy family, An Yuen expressed that as long as she could bear an heir, both sides could live as they pleased.
She didnât mind at all.
Moreover, Fang Yuhuan was handsome and exactly her type; she didnât mind having a romance with such a dashing gentleman.
In short, An Yuen was unwilling to give up on such an ideal husband candidate.
But Fang Yuhuan didnât feel the same at all.
His biological parents passed away early, but he always remembered how warm their family of three was when they were together.
Over the years, Fang Yuhuan had seen enough of the struggle for benefits among wealthy families, the deceit between husband and wife.
However, the more he saw, the less he lost faith in genuine love.
Quite the opposite, having witnessed so much pretense and insincerity, he treasured all the more his parentsâ pure companionship.
He always wanted to find someone with whom he could share a loving, simple life.
So, regarding Miss An, who had been clear about her goals from the start, he didnât like her.
An Yuen came to find Fang Yuhuan.
She always had a good relationship with An Weiwei.
After all, excluding her brotherâs illegitimate children, An Weiwei was considered the only child of the next generation in the An Family.
However, how much of An Yuenâs kindness to An Weiwei was genuine and how much was fake, only she knew.
Anyway, such a naĂŻve little girl could be easily coaxed to smile just by a little manipulation.
"Naive little girl" An Weiwei laughed coldly.
She actually disliked her foolish aunt very much.
Anyone could see that her aunt was unhappy with the limited inheritance she would receive as a daughter of the family.
Everyone has ambitions, but the smarter people would know to hide their ambitions until they had enough strength.
If even she could see it, could her father, who had spent more than a decade in the business world, not?
An Weiwei didnât originally want to come; not finding suitable small animals for almost half a month left her very irritable.
Yet An Yuen ignored her displeasure and dragged her here anyway.
An Yuen thought that although she had known Fang Yuhuan for so long, she could never figure out what he liked.
Itâs said that many people with cold personalities are particularly fond of children.
Her own niece was adorably cute, maybe she could capture Fang Yuhuanâs attention?
An Weiweiâs face still carried a docile smile, but her heart was full of annoyance.