Tan Rou never had siblings who cared if she was tired or in pain, only those covetous cousins waiting to trample her underfoot.
For the first time, Zhuang Liu experienced the warmth and beauty of a normal family, and couldn't help but smile, the sweetness felt just like the candy given by Tan Rou.
After the meal, they planned to sit in the living room to chat for a while. Zhuang Liu, in his wheelchair, didn't need the couch, so he stayed off to the side. Tan Rou was about to sit on the sofa near the balcony when Tao Zheng suddenly ran over, trying to sit next to Zhuang Liu before his sister, to keep the two apart.
He didn't pay attention and hit his leg on the protruding coffee table, tumbling forward. Seeing him fall, Zhuang Liu instinctively reached out to help, and just then, Tao Zheng fell right into his arms.
The two of them held on to each other tightly, too embarrassed to separate for a moment.
