Lu Jingming is introverted, shy, and taciturn, and he doesn't like to interact with outsiders.
The girls liked to call him the Melancholy Prince.
She possesses exceptional artistic talent, winning the national art competition at the age of seven and gaining instant fame.
Lu Jiayan is gentle, considerate, and understanding.
Besides having the same brilliant mind as his older brother, he also has a beautiful voice; you can tell from his voice that he must be a great singer.
Before being diagnosed with a terminal illness, he had learned several musical instruments, obtained level 10 certificates in both the piano and violin, and participated in competitions from a young age, winning countless trophies and certificates.
Later, a family tragedy occurred, forcing him to sell his cherished musical instruments.
Lu Zhili is lively and adorable; she's the life of the family.
Without him, this house would become lifeless.
Lu Yanshu is mature beyond his years, sensible and understanding, but his personality is stubborn and gloomy.
He's like a weathered, veteran cadre—that's how Anwan described him.
But he has helped his parents a lot in recent years. Although he is the youngest of the brothers, he has taken on a lot of responsibilities that are not appropriate for his age.
It was precisely because of this that his personality went further and further down the path of becoming obsessive and dark.
Seeing how happy they were, An Wan couldn't help but smile as well.
If I could, I would like to be your family for life.
We will never be apart.
The Lu family of nine shouted "Cheese!" together, and with He Yurou's help, took three happy family photos.
The celebratory dinner lasted an hour and a half before it ended.
Lu Sen got so happy that he drank half a jin of baijiu and got drunk. When Lu Chunhe and Yunping helped him back to his room to rest, he kept calling out "daughter" and "girl".
Although Lu Jingxing is an adult, he has never touched a drop of alcohol. As the eldest son in the family, he has to shoulder the family responsibilities and take care of his parents and younger siblings.
Lu Chunhe wanted to drink alcohol, but since he was only sixteen years old, he could only drink soda all night.
Lu Zhili was overjoyed because he got to drink soda.
He loves drinking soda the most.
My second brother told me that when the family was rich, we could drink it often.
But later, his family fell on hard times, and he could only afford to drink once a year.
An Wan forced a smile and no one noticed anything amiss.
After eating, she pretended to be sleepy and went back to her room to rest early.
Because Lu Sen needs to sleep in the master bedroom when he comes back, and the bed is too small to fit him.
So tonight she and Lu Zhili went to Lu Jingxing's room to rest.
This is a small bed that Lu Chunhe made for them to sleep in early this morning.
An Wan closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep. The next second, her soul entered the space and rushed into the bamboo house as soon as she stood up.
Feeling that she was unusually well-behaved all night, the cat sensed her entering the space and also detached from the black cat's body, instantly entering the space as well.
Upon entering the bamboo house, the cat saw Anwan tidying up the bookshelves in the library.
"What's wrong with you? You're behaving strangely." Is she still angry that he was held in He Sichen's arms?
You're not that stingy!
An Wan seemed not to hear the cat's voice, not even raising her head, still intently reading the contents of the book.
There must be some books she missed reading.
There must be a way to dispel the black fog.
"Master, Master—"
The cat barked several times, but An Wan didn't react at all.
Seeing her seemingly possessed state, he felt increasingly strange and worried about her.
When the cat walked up to her, it snatched the book from her hand in a fit of anger.
He angrily questioned her, "What's wrong with you? Please don't keep it to yourself, okay? I apologize for what happened this afternoon, and I won't get so close to He Sichen anymore."
"Ah! My book, give it back to me! Give it back to me now—" Suddenly, her book was snatched away, as if her hope had been taken away, and An Wan burst into tears.
"Master, don't scare me." The cat forcibly hugged An Wan, who was crying uncontrollably.
This was the first time I'd seen her like this; before, she was always calm and composed, just a slight smile.
I don't care about anything, I'm not nervous or anxious.
"Waaaah... Kitty..." An Wan cried out, her defenses finally crumbling because of Kitty's concern.
"Daddy, Daddy... Daddy has that black mist above his head, he's dying... Waaah..."
"What?" Cat was shocked. She never expected that Lu Sen would appear in that black mist and die within forty-eight hours.
“Master, don’t cry. I’ll help you find a way. We’re sure we can find a way to save him.”
"Really? Kitty, I'm so scared, I'm so scared."
"Really, believe me, there must be a way, we just don't know it yet."
"Yes, you have to help me."
The cat helped her wipe away her tears.
With someone to rely on, she felt happy and actually smiled.
But it was a very unpleasant smile.
"You'd better stop smiling, it looks awful," the cat said with obvious disgust.
Anwan: ? ? ?
So, love can disappear, right?
The cat ignored Anwan's dazed expression and started looking for books on its own.
After regaining her senses, she joined the search team.
While searching, the cat got so tired that it collapsed and fell asleep on the books scattered on the floor.
An Wan dared not slack off or give up, and even when she was sleepy, she kept searching.
One hour in the space, ten hours outside.
The cat woke up and saw Anwan dozing off, but was still trying to open her eyes to read.
His stubbornness made him both angry and heartbroken.
"Stop reading, get some sleep, it's almost dawn outside." He took the book from her hands.
But it startled her so much that she jumped up, and her drowsiness vanished instantly.
My dear reader, there's more to this chapter! Please click the next page to continue reading—even more exciting content awaits!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
