Liang Zhi Chen wore an expression of someone who had seen through everything but chose not to say it out loud, "No matter what, she's always our Baobao."
Shujun was rendered speechless, "You're right, but if that's true, Baobao... to be so misunderstood by us, isn't that too pitiful?"
Even herself, had once hated her.
Eldest Brother patted his shoulder, "Now we are just short of Shu Yu. Shu Yu hasn't resolved his issues yet, but looking at him recently, it seems he's almost there."
Shujun cracked a smile, "He's just someone who carries too many burdens."
Then, he grabbed Eldest Brother's hand, "When I asked you before how your hair turned white, you told me it was because of too much worry. Is it because of me? Is it because of me that you..." Shujun was clever, he remembered the year when Second Brother fell gravely ill, one foot already at Hell's door, even nearly losing his life.
