Chapter 690: Do You Believe in Intuition?

"Sister, is this mission very dangerous? You will be in danger, won't you?"

An Xiangbei suddenly raised his head and looked at his sister.

His sister never planned his future; his sister had said that his future needed to be walked by himself, needed to be braved by himself.

And his sister had always been behind him.

But now...

His sister was planning his future, planning his path ahead; that must mean something major was going to happen.

He was no longer a child of a few years old; he was now in his twenties, and in a few months, he would be graduating.

Formally entering the Ministry of Foreign Affairs was already a certainty; whether in terms of personal ability or understanding of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, he had already surpassed too many people.

Then...

There was only one reason: something important had happened, and his sister was worried about his future and had to intervene.

An Yinan smiled, her feet curled up on the sofa, her long hair scattered, wearing a loose T-shirt on her upper body, her whole person carrying a hint of softness and laziness.

"Do you believe in intuition?" An Yinan held her water cup and then looked at her brother opposite her.

This was the first relative she had after transmigrating; they had relied on each other for survival, walking step by step, and even when separated, he remained the deepest concern in her heart.

An Xiangbei stared at his sister's face, "Is it Eagle Country?"

If it was...

He wouldn't mind laying out a plan and acting first.

His ultimate bottom line was his sister.

Touch it, and you die.

Only, the woman opposite shook her head, "Hmm, probably not."

She rubbed her brow; perhaps it was innate intuition, or perhaps it was the reason for the space modifying her body, but whenever something major was about to happen, her sixth sense was exceptionally strong.

Just now while resting, she had suddenly woken up in a cold sweat.

But when she wanted to sleep again, she couldn't fall asleep at all; sitting here, she couldn't help but want to plan the future for Beibei.

She believed in intuition, always had.

"Then who could it be?" Beibei's gaze was somber, carrying a coldness and sharpness she hadn't noticed before.

Perhaps Beibei had it before, but in front of her, he had always tucked it away.

Is it uncontrollable now?

She smiled and leaned over, wanting to pat his head, but then remembered that the child had grown up and was no longer the child of a few or ten-something years old.

Her hand changed direction and patted his shoulder instead.

"Comrade An Xiangbei." She smiled lightly, her voice like silver bells, calling his name.

An Xiangbei raised his head and looked at his sister.

His sister's smile was very warm, possessing infinite tolerance; in his heart, this was his deepest attachment, an existence that nothing in the world could compare to.

"Sister!" He felt a bit stifled.

An Yinan laughed out loud, "You, don't learn from An Erge, worrying too much is bad for your health."

"If you want to do something, do it bravely; occasionally, relax a bit, don't keep one nerve taut all the time, or your mindset will have problems after a long time."

Her tone shifted.

She looked at An Xiangbei, "If..."

"I mean if, I have any accident, don't panic, Sister will come back."

"Help me take good care of Dabao and Xiaobao."

"Okay?"

Chen Xun was her lover.

She trusted him, she loved him.

However, if An Yinan had to choose one person in the world she trusted the most, An Yinan would choose An Xiangbei without hesitation.

She had raised this child, she understood him.

An Xiangbei stared deeply at his sister's face, then nodded earnestly, "I will."

"I will remember Sister's words, I believe Sister will return."

His words were resonant, carrying a stubbornness he couldn't even detect himself; rather than saying he believed, it was more his stubbornness and his hope.

An Yinan smiled, took away the blanket covering her legs, put on her slippers, and stood up.

"Pass the order down, tomorrow... everyone sleep in, we are resting."

As her words fell, she opened the bedroom door and returned directly to the master bedroom.

An Xiangbei's hands gripped that notebook tightly, his eyes fixed on the master bedroom door, unable to recover for a long time.

Sister, I believe you.

Don't let me down.

As if he had found some kind of courage, he stood up and left to arrange the things his sister had entrusted to him.

But unlike the calmness of Teacher An, those people gathered together, each with a worried face, not knowing what to do.

"What should we do? Two days have passed, and there is no progress in the negotiations at all."

"Yeah, Teacher An doesn't seem to be in much of a hurry either."

"Resting tomorrow, I didn't even rest back in the country, I didn't expect that after arriving in City, I'd actually have a chance to rest." A man shrugged his shoulders and said with a helpless face.

An Xiangbei sat to one side, head lowered, eyes looking at the ground, not knowing what he was thinking.

"An Xiangbei, tell us, what is Teacher An thinking!"

They didn't dare to ask Teacher An directly due to her pressure, so they could only take a roundabout path.

Yet...

An Xiangbei raised his head, his tightly furrowed brows lacking their usual calmness, instead showing an irrepressible ferocity that made the people who had just been speaking look at one another.

The current An Xiangbei was so similar to the angry Teacher An.

How had they not noticed this before?

"Our team leader is Teacher An," he said, leaving behind only this one sentence.

There was no need to say anything more; everyone understood the implication.

They just needed to follow Teacher An, and there was no need for them to overthink what would follow.

The dozen or so people looked at each other, then returned to their respective rooms; they didn't know what they were supposed to do right now anyway.

Moreover, when they thought about the attitude of Eagle Country, their heads all began to ache.

However...

An Yinan sat on the bed, carefully studying the personal records of Aisi and the history of Development Economics in Eagle Country.

"Knock, knock, knock."

The sound of knocking on the door rang out.

An Yinan looked through the door and saw the person outside; it was a woman, an elegant woman.

Wearing slippers, she walked to the door, and as she opened it, she revealed a smile, "Why have you come over at this hour?"

She asked with a wry smile.

Le Rong walked in from outside, "I walked over openly and honestly; what can they do to me?"

It was no secret that the Li Family had a good relationship with the Madam.

She had already endured for two days; how could she not come over to take a look today?

"I heard there was an assassination attempt yesterday? How are you? Were you hurt?"

The Li Family had learned of the news of the assassination over there that very day; she had wanted to come over, but she was afraid An An was too busy, and as someone from Hong Kong City, her coming over would only add to the chaos, so it was better to wait.

That was why she only came today, but her heart had been in her throat the whole time, not knowing how An An was doing.

Now that she saw she was safe and sound, her anxious heart finally settled.