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In the room of Royal Residence, Wang Minyi stood in front of the mirror, carefully examining her appearance.
Her face had been meticulously made up, with delicate makeup, and her hair had been carefully styled, making her almost indistinguishable from Wang Shimeng.
The only difference lies in the position of her left ear near her eye, adorned with a small mole, which is the only discernible difference between her and poetry vine.
She took a deep breath, trying to make her expression and demeanor closer to Wang Shimeng.
At this moment, Wang Fengluan walked in, her eyes filled with seriousness. "Minyi, remember, from today on, you are Wang Shimeng. You must completely forget your original identity."
Wang Minyi nodded, a hint of determination flashing in her eyes. "Mother, I understand. I will do it."
Wang Fengluan walked up to her, gently stroking her hair. "Minyi, you are the hope of our royal family. Every move you make affects our future."
Although Wang Minyi felt a lot of pressure, she had no choice but to play this role well, for the sake of the royal family and for her younger brother.
The next morning, Li Chung-Shen arrived at the Royal Residence again. His heart was filled with nervousness and anticipation, not knowing what the outcome of this visit would be.
Fang Tian closely followed, his eyes revealing vigilance, ready to respond to any possible situation at any time.
The doors of the royal family slowly opened, and they were greeted by the royal family's steward, who had a polite smile on his face. "Third Prince, you have arrived. Please follow me."
Li Chung-Shen Seeing that the butler did not refuse them entry this time, he nodded and followed the butler through the long corridor of the Royal Residence. His gaze swept around from time to time, as if looking for something.
Fang Tian followed closely behind, his eyes alert and also observing everything around him.
They walked through an exquisite garden and arrived at an elegant pavilion.
There was a hint of surprise in Li Chung-Shen's eyes, as he saw the person he wanted to meet sitting there.
Night falls, and the garden of Royal Residence is adorned with twinkling lights, illuminating the winding paths.
Wang Minyi sat alone in the pavilion, her heart filled with conflict. She knew that the role she was playing was a deception to Li Chung-Shen, but she couldn't refuse her mistress's command.
"Poetry vine, are you here?" Li Chung-Shen's voice came from a distance.
Wang Minyi looked up and saw Li Chung-Shen walking towards her. She forced a smile and said, "Prudence, you're here."
Li Chung-Shen slowed his pace, his eyes filled with confusion as if trying to recognize the woman in front of him. In the moonlight, Wang Minyi's features bore a striking resemblance to Wang Shimeng, making it difficult for him to distinguish between the two.
"Poetry vine, is it you?" Li Chung-Shen's voice trembled slightly, filled with anticipation and uncertainty.
Wang Minyi's heart tightened suddenly. She knew she should clarify herself at this moment, but her lips trembled slightly, and in the end, she didn't speak the truth. "Prudence, is there something you want from me?" Her voice was gentle but tinged with hesitation.
Li Chung-Shen took a few steps closer, his eyes filled with deep affection as if he had found a long-lost treasure. "Poetry vine, you finally are willing to acknowledge me. I have been waiting for you to turn back to me all this time."
The struggle in Wang Minyi's heart intensified, but faced with Li Chung-Shen's eager and sincere gaze, she ultimately did not have the courage to reveal the truth.
She gently lowered her eyes and pretended to have the demeanor of Wang Shimeng, softly saying, "Prudence, I have missed you these days."
Li Chung-Shen's face showed an incredulous joy, "Poetry vine, do you really still care about me? I thought you had already..."
Wang Minyi gently interrupted him, "Prudence, I have been thinking these days about our relationship..."
Her words were deliberately vague, leading Li Chung-Shen to believe that she was worried about their future. Li Chung-Shen tightly held her hand, his eyes filled with determination. "Poetry vine, no matter how difficult the future may be, I am willing to face it with you."
Wang Minyi felt a pang of anguish in her heart, knowing that she was weaving a lie, but for the sake of her family, she had to do so. She responded softly, " prudence, thank you. But we still need time, our relationship cannot be rushed."
Li Chung-Shen nodded, his eyes filled with understanding. "I understand, poetry vine. I will give you time, I will wait for you."
On a hazy moonlit night, Wang Minyi and Li Chung-Shen sat quietly in the garden, everything around them seemed particularly tranquil. They each held complex emotions, immersed in their own thoughts.
Wang Minyi silently prayed in her heart, harboring deep feelings for Li Chung-Shen, but she was unwilling to interact with him in a deceitful manner, hoping that her lies would not ultimately cause too much harm to Li Chung-Shen.
Li Chung-Shen was completely intoxicated with the joy of reuniting with Wang Shimeng.
"Poetry vine, do you know? Since the last time you rejected me, I've been thinking about you every day," Li Chung-Shen's voice trembled slightly, revealing his sincere feelings.
Wang Minyi slightly lowered her head, feeling the inner struggle surging like a tide. She knew she couldn't have any response to Li Chung-Shen's feelings, but her heart was involuntarily moved by his sincerity.
" Prudence, do you... do you really miss me?" Her voice was low, with a barely noticeable tremble.
Li Chung-Shen tightly held her hand, his eyes firm and affectionate. "Wang Minyi, I have never been more certain than I am now, that I love you, more deeply than ever before."
Wang Minyi's heart suddenly trembled, feeling the warmth of Li Chung-Shen's hand, a sensation she had never experienced before.
She knew deep down that she couldn't indulge in this kind of emotion, constantly reminding herself that she was not Wang Shimeng, but her heart was involuntarily softening.
"Prudence, I..." Wang Minyi was about to speak, but suddenly stopped. Once she said it, it could change everything between them. She couldn't let Wang Shimeng's attitude change too quickly, or it would be easy to arouse suspicion and be exposed.
Li Chung-Shen Looking at her, his eyes were filled with anticipation and anxiety, "poetry vine, what do you want to say?"
Wang Minyi Taking a deep breath, a hint of determination flashed in her eyes, "prudence, I... I need time. Our relationship is not that simple."
Li Chung-Shen's eyes flashed with a hint of loss, but he quickly regained his composure. "I understand, poetry vine. I will give you time."
They sat quietly like this, each filled with complex emotions. In the depths of her heart, Wang Minyi silently prayed, hoping to find a path that would neither betray her family nor deceive Li Chung-Shen's feelings.
However, Li Chung-Shen was thinking about how to break through this barrier, how to make Wang Shimeng truly accept his love.
In the moonlight, the garden of the Royal Residence appeared particularly tranquil, with only a gentle breeze blowing, bringing a hint of coolness. On that moonlit night, in the garden of the Royal Residence, only the bright moonlight was privy to the truth, silently witnessing it all, witnessing this carefully woven illusion.
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