Miss, you are truly a kind person just like Madam. No wonder the Second Young Master dotes on you so much.
Even though all the evidence pointed to her as the murderer who hurt the second young master, the second young master himself couldn't bear to blame her at all.
...
After Tang Yaoyao went upstairs, she went to her second brother's room.
The room smelled of disinfectant.
He happened to be awake, receiving an IV drip, when he saw her. He smiled, his phoenix eyes filled with joy, and called out, "Yao'er."
Tang Yaoyao nodded and walked towards him: "Second Brother".
She sat down beside his bed, holding his hand that wasn't on an IV drip, but which had been before and was still bruised: "Second Brother, 'Towards the Sun' is about to be released, and many people are only paying attention to it because of you."
Fu Jincheng's lips, neither too thick nor too thin, curved into a doting smile: "It's mainly you."
"So, our whole family will have the whole theater to watch it then?"
Fu Jincheng nodded, then reached out and gently stroked the tip of his nose: "Okay, in our family, Yao'er is in charge."
Tang Yaoyao couldn't help but feel a stinging sensation in her eyes.
If she hadn't been given a second chance at life, she would never have known what it felt like to be pampered and cherished—it was addictive and sweet.
"Yao'er."
"Um?"
Fu Jincheng said, "I had a dream during my lunch break just now."
Hearing this, Tang Yaoyao was very curious: "What kind of dream did you have? Let me tell you, Second Brother, I can interpret dreams. Tell me, maybe I can interpret a wonderful dream~"
"I dreamt that I was dressed as a general and fighting on the battlefield. When I woke up, my whole body ached."
Upon hearing this, Tang Yaoyao's heart began to beat faster. She tried her best to appear less excited and asked softly, "Besides that, is there anything else?"
"I also dreamed of a bright red little fox. The image wasn't very clear, but the fox's eyes were very beautiful."
As he spoke, he squinted slightly, looking at his little fox sister, and a slight smile appeared on his lips: "Yao'er, that little fox's eyes are very similar to yours."
Hearing him say that, Tang Yaoyao's heart skipped a beat, and she felt utterly incredulous: "Really?"
"Um."
He ruffled her hair and asked, "Yao'er, do you think you were really a little fox in your past life, which is why you have such beautiful eyes?"
Tang Yaoyao listened, her heart filled with excitement, and nodded: "Maybe, the you and me in the dream are our past lives."
Fu Jincheng shook his head and chuckled: "Silly sister, there's no such thing as a past life or a present life in this world. Those are just fairy tales to deceive people. You still believe in them?"
My second brother doesn't believe in these myths and legends.
No wonder, with his personality, he has an aura of dominance. If he had been more ambitious in his previous life, he would have been the emperor.
Of course, he only believes in the world he sees and hears; those virtual calls are just virtual to him.
For some reason, I feel a little sad.
Why are you suddenly unhappy?
Tang Yaoyao said half-jokingly and half-seriously, and then playfully rubbed her palm against his: "I was just thinking, what if there really is such a thing as past lives and reincarnation? Maybe you are that general, and I am the fiery red little fox by your side."
Upon hearing this, Fu Jincheng was slightly taken aback. This scene was exactly the same as the one in his dream.
Even though he didn't believe in those myths, at this moment, his heart was stirred: "Yao'er."
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