Waiting for You for a Long Time, But You Haven’t Arrived

Jiang Qionghua, the current Prime Minister, is notorious. She raised the orphan of her enemy in order to eventually push the girl into an abyss and take revenge again.

Yet, unexpectedly, the girl always believed in her without question, her eyes full of the admiration and devotion one has for an elder.

Many years passed without her realizing it, and warmth grew in Jiang Qionghua’s heart. She then went to great lengths to cover up the truth from all those years ago, resolving to continue being a good elder and protect the girl for the rest of her life.

Until, she discovered the girl had mistaken her for someone else.

When Ming Yishu transmigrated into the book, she was running a fever. She didn’t hear the system’s mission clearly, only remembering that she had to help the protagonist, and that the protagonist was a benefactor of hers.

The next day, after her fever subsided, the current powerful official, Jiang Qionghua, was sitting by her couch. Since the other woman claimed to be her life-saver, Ming Yishu readily accepted her as such. From then on, she unconditionally stood by Jiang Qionghua.

The world gritted its teeth and cursed them both. Ming Yishu repeatedly insisted that Prime Minister Jiang was a good person. Everyone said the current powerful official, Right Prime Minister Jiang Qionghua, was ruthless. But everyone also knew that the killer’s eyes were full of tenderness when she looked at Ming Yishu.

During one night of drinking, Ming Yishu revealed her true feelings while drunk, clutching Jiang Qionghua’s sleeve and saying many things. Jiang Qionghua’s heart turned cold she had been mistaken for someone else. The person Ming Yishu spoke of had already been eliminated by Jiang Qionghua herself.

Later, upon learning the truth, Ming Yishu immediately packed her things and prepared to leave. She opened the door to find someone standing in the heavy snow it was Jiang Qionghua, in imposing formal attire, blocking her way. Jiang Qionghua calmly draped a heavy cloak over her and whispered in her ear: “Stay, and I will let bygones be bygones.”