"Yun, are you okay?"
Hofan pretended not to know, looking gleefully with a darkened face.
Although he did not know that it was a drug, he knew that he had worked for it. All of a sudden it seemed like all the effort was wasted, of course, he wouldn't be in a good mood.
Yun was enraged as he looked at his smiling face.
He couldn't even curse, he was speechless.
Fortunately!
Luckily, he had the idea to set aside a little because the drug was expensive. Didn't use them all!
Otherwise, the debt will be doubled!
He snorted and re-entered the kitchen.
Rance sighed as Hofan walked away laughing. His father seemed to like messing with his son.
This time, Yun officially acted like a guard, treating the lemonade in his hand as a treasure.
Luckily this time it wasn't a problem.
He moved into the hall.
After seeing his mother, he said "Your order~" with a smile.
Elena was surprised.
He then took it with a smile and said:d "Thank you".
He tasted it, it wasn't bad.
Of course, Yun wasn't going to offer his mother something that tasted bad.
After seeing that he had drunk it all completely, he relaxed a bit and his muscles relaxed.
Now her mother won't have any problems.
His illness was because of him, so he will no longer have any remorse. It was comfortable, awfully comfortable now.
The album in their hands caught his attention. "Mom, I'll take care of you too," he said curiously, sitting next to her quickly.
"Of course"
Elena opened the album with a smile.
On the first page was an old worn photo.
"This is my mother"
He started introducing me.
My grandmother had a young and beautiful appearance. He had dark brown, curly hair. Her eyes are grass green, her skin is a healthy wheat color.
"My mother was a soldier."
Brooches indicating his rank hung on it. He looked quite heroic in his military uniform.
"She passed away last year," she sighed sadly.
"What's her name?" I asked.
"Zixin. Ji Zixin. We were distantly related to your father, by the way!"
So my mother's family surname was also Ji.
He turned the page.
"This is my father"
She had platinum blonde hair.
Between white and yellow.
My mother's hair is the darkest shade of blonde. If we look at my grandfathers, our ancestors had quite a lot of hair in these shades.
Even though I am an albino, my condition was not negative as I am a vampire.
So I didn't have the problems that this ailment brought.
Although I was uncomfortable with the sun, this was something that had just begun.
Before that, I wasn't bothered by the sun, my eyesight was fine, and my skin, though pale, is perfectly healthy.
I looked into my grandfather's eyes, they were blue.
It was a lighter color than my father's.
This family has colorful eyes. The eyes I had in my previous life were dark brown. It was dark enough to resemble black.
He turned the page again.
"It?"
There was a boy in the picture. He stood with his eyebrows furrowed and crying.
His "daddy little one" voice trembled as he laughed.
"Your father was beaten by your grandfather, they took it while pouting"
Wow Grandpa, you didn't stop even then, you messed with my dad huh?
I was angry again when I thought of the state when I was drinking lemonade.
Don't worry Dad, we can unite and take revenge!
He turned the page again.
Unlike the child's appearance on the previous page, my father was standing with a slightly more mature face.
My mother was in the picture.
My father showed slight embarrassment as he held my mother's hand. He had a pale red rash on his face that the camera even picked up on.
"Ahaha..."
My dad is so sweet.
Those who look at his fierce appearance now would be wrong.
My mother, on the other hand, had a bolder look than my father. The frame captured by the photograph also captured the grin my mother had when she was dealing with my father.
Elena turned the other page, a little embarrassed, coughing.
"Uncle Muron and Aunt Silvia. The baby in their hands is your cousin Tuzuru, who is now two years older than you."
Two people holding a baby dressed in pink.
Although I don't see Uncle Muron in this world, I know there is someone I can call neither good nor bad.
When my parents died, they didn't help. But they didn't add fuel to the fire either.
Still, his children got involved in this event.
So I can't forgive them either.
He turned the page again.
"Aunt Olivia and Uncle Rashca"
He was a little younger in the photo.
My cousin Uvli was looking at the camera holding ice cream in one hand and his father's hand in the other.
His face was frozen, he was around 4 years old.
The page has been turned again.
"Ah!"
Gin's little one!
She fell asleep hugging a dog. The ends of the cloth on her dress were visible at the hem.
Elena froze as the next page turned.
His eyes were expressionless.
"Your Birth"
With a trembling sadness, those words were forced out of his lips.
Of course, there was a dead baby on screen.
"System, find out who took this photo then"
He is brutal enough to capture this moment when everyone is in a rush.
Since the photo was in my mother's hands, it was clear that they were repeatedly targeting my mother.
As if he wanted to torment me as if he didn't want my mother to forget this moment...
[Well]
I focused on the photo. The white hair was pale. His skin was bruised from lack of oxygen, and his lips were dark. His eyes are tight as if they will never open, and there is redness on his skin.
"Pat"
The album was closed as a result.
"Luckily you're awake" he smiled with relief.
Even so, he was comforting her as if to say, 'I'm fine, be well. She hugged her mother, looking at the strained smile she wore on her lips just to comfort her.
Her body relaxed as the scent of vanilla came back to her nose.
"Yes Mom, I'm with you and I will always be"
Simple words were heavy words.
"Well, always be by my side"
Closing her eyes on the verge of collapse, she hugged her child.
17 years.
The hope that he held on for 17 years did not come in vain. His son finally woke up...
Rance's face fell as the two hugged him.
His son is abducting his wife from him!
He coughed with a great sense of crisis.
"Ehem!"
After coughing, which worked, the two parted and turned to the man with an unpleasant expression.
Rance took a step back, with hostile looks from both sides.
"Elena, let's go get some air?" she asked.
Elena knew she was asking, but Yun, sensing that it was an order, uncomfortably grabbed her mother's shoulder and looked at her father with a protective air.
"Of course, he can go if he wants if he doesn't want to"
He cast a defiant glance.
Veins appeared on Rance's forehead.
"Brat, of course, I'm asking your mom." Rance didn't back down.
"Really?
The first moments he woke up, he still vaguely remembered the gossip of those nurses at the hospital.
They were all accusations against his mother, of course, if his father had expressed his outward attitude, these would never have happened, and his mother would not have felt pressured.
But his obtuse father didn't even know.
Doesn't he know that girls are made of glass? These fragile assets must be protected.
Because if they break, they cut everyone!
"Because it's smaller"
This time, veins shot out from Yun's forehead.
Is she using her age against her?
"Reason is in the head, not in the age, Daddy"
He then changed his overwhelming expression and turned to his mother.
"Isn't it Mom?" Elena's heart melted as she coquettishly slipped into her mother's arms.
He gave her a provocative sign of dislike as he hugged Elena again, looking triumphantly at her father.
Rance stopped in a place like a volcano about to erupt.
-To be continued-