Black Lotus

Tang Lunxuan sighed helplessly and raised his hand to hit Tang Shuo’s forehead.

“I knew you didn’t simply come back just to spend time with your parents, I was about to say, when did you become so filial?”

“Ouch! Well, I ran into some trouble, can you help me?”

Seeing his younger brother’s pitiful look again, Tang Lunxuan shook his head helplessly, “What choice do I have… tell me about it, what can help you for?”

“I bought a batch of high-quality instruments and I need a bit more money…”

Tang Lunxuan pushed his glasses and leaned back while looking at his younger brother, “Sure, under one condition. Tell me if the person who you said you liked was the same one that you loved for a very long time.”

Tang Shuo didn’t expect that Tang Lunxuan would ask for this as the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually faded.

“Yes.”

Tang Lunxuan’s expression became serious. He stood up and walked in front of his brother.

“You know that he is already married, Xiao Shuo, we can’t mess with the Gu Family and Gu Yansheng, even if he doesn’t love that person, we still can’t do this kind of stuff.”

“But I love him, you know that I have been loving him all these years, compared to Gu Yansheng, I love him way more!”

Tang Shuo was excited, his voice became louder, and he lowered his head after realizing that he was too loud.

“Sorry.”

Seeing that Tang Shuo, who had always been happy and smiling, would yell at him out of control, Tang Lunxuan knew that his brother indeed really liked Wen Niannan.

“So… the piano you just bought was for him?”

“I…I feel sorry for him. He is now tortured to the point that his smile had already disappeared. I want to make him happy. He likes music and piano. Every time he’s around music, he would smile, and I want to see his smile.”

Tang Shuo raised his hand, wiped his eyes, and turned to leave, but was stopped by his brother.

“Stop.

Okay, just stop crying already. If you want it, go ahead. You’ll have your brother behind supporting you.”

Hearing Tang Lunxuan’s agreement, Tang Shuo grinned so hard that his eyes almost disappeared and his two small dimples were particularly eye-catchy.

“Thank you!”

“It’s hard to meet someone you really like. Keep trying, your opponent is not an ordinary person.”

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Wen Niannan got up for breakfast as always, changed into a beige coat and black turtleneck sweater to go out.

Aunt Lan, who was packing the tableware, heard the sound of the car starting and looked at the door suspiciously. Uncle Xu happened to come over. She quickly asked, “Mr. Wen went out again. Will he go to see that young master Tang again?”

Uncle Xu glanced at the calendar and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes. He looked at the door and said, “At least he’s feeling better now. We shouldn’t ask too much, just do our job.”

When he came to this hospital again, Wen Niannan stood at the door and hesitated before entering. Although he would feel a lot better every time he left, what was the point of this long-term and endless treatment?

“Niannan,” Dr. Li’s voice came from the door.

Wen Niannan sighed and walked over with a pretended and relaxed smile on his face.

There was a man in a doctor’s coat standing at the door. He had been waiting and greeted Wen Niannan with a smile and said, “I thought you weren’t coming anymore. It’s cold outside. Come inside.”

As he said, he untied the scarf around his neck and handed it to Wen Niannan for him to wrap it around.

Dr. Li brought a glass of water to Wen Niannan, took out an hourglass, and placed it on the table. He turned and sat on the sofa not far from him with a pen in his hand.

Translated by: Summit

Edited by: UnderTheMoon