Yes, a normal 18-year-old boy wouldn't get this strange disease; it must be a curse at work.

Lu Qingyao asked the old man how to solve the problem, promising to find anything precious.

The old man smiled meaningfully at him: "In this world, not everything can be bought. This little guy has two older brothers, right?"

Suddenly called out by name, Igan Ken sat up straight.

The old man said, "This disease is very strange. To cure it completely, you need the blood of a close relative."

As he spoke, he looked at Yi Ganxian with a half-smile.

"The closest relatives are none other than parents and siblings. Our parents are getting old and it's not good for them to take care of themselves. Can you two brothers be willing to use your hard-earned money to treat your brother's illness?"

Igan Ken frowned but did not comment.

There seemed to be a hint of sarcasm in the old man's eyes.

Suddenly, Igan Xian said, "Regardless of whether your treatment method is nonsense or not, how much heart blood do you need? I am relatively strong, so take only mine. My other younger brother is very precious to his family, and we cannot let him get hurt."

The old man had initially thought he was a greedy and cowardly man, but he was surprised that he could say such things, which lessened his prejudice.

However, his tone was still impolite: "You need a whole bowl of heart's blood, all of it from you. You'll probably lose one life and save another, it's not worth it. Call your brother over and ask him if he's willing to save this child."

Igan Genditsu disagreed with involving Igan Lu in this matter.

Over there, Lu Qingyao had already picked up his phone and dialed Yiganlu's number.

School had just ended, and Yiganlu declined his friend's offer to go to the movies.

The driver of the Yi family was waiting by the roadside. When he saw him, he walked over from a distance and took the schoolbag from his hand.

"Young Master, you've worked hard."

Iganlu didn't feel that he had suffered any hardship.

The young master, living a life of luxury, was always fawned over wherever he went.

Although they share the same surname, Yi Mu is different.

He was simply born into the wrong womb, yet he was branded as an illegitimate child and lived in constant fear every time he returned home.

Speaking of Yimu, he hasn't been to school for more than half a month.

His family didn't care about him, and his mother was studying in a neighboring city. He couldn't contact Lu Qingyao, and Yi Ganlu was so anxious that he was about to call the police.

His brother returned at this time and said that the person had been found and that he could rest assured.

Yiganlu remembered that his brother and Yimu's relationship used to be lukewarm.

He didn't know when it started, but his brother began to care about Yi Mu, and would ask him about Yi Mu's situation at school all the time.

With his mind wandering between various thoughts, Yigan got into his car on the road.

Not long after he drove off, his phone rang. The caller was Pug.

He deliberately gave that annoying guy Lu Qingyao a nickname because he felt that the way Lu Qingyao followed Yi Mu around was an eyesore.

Now that Yi Ganlu knows that Yi Mu is alright, there is no need for him to be polite to Lu Qingyao.

He replied curtly, "What brings you here, Young Master Lu?"

Lu Qingyao gave an address and emphasized, "Come over right now!" before hanging up.

Yiganlu stared blankly at his phone.

What gives Lu Qingyao the right to give orders to him? Does he think he's the King of Heaven?

Yi Ganlu didn't want to pay attention to him, but thinking that Yi Mu was probably with the man surnamed Lu, he couldn't help but open his mouth and tell the driver to go to the place Lu Qingyao mentioned.

As dusk fell, Yiganlu stepped out of the car, looked at the villa in front of him, and glanced around.

The area was surrounded by hills, and the sea stretched out in the distance; it was empty, desolate, and lonely.

Yiganlu muttered, "This lunatic, did he buy a house to prepare for some kind of spiritual practice?"

He walked into the house and found that his brother was there too, along with a disheveled old man.

Yi Mu was wearing a white tracksuit, her soft hair draped over her forehead, and her skin seemed whiter than before.

Yiganlu always felt that Yimu's expression had changed; to be specific, he seemed much younger and more innocent.