While everyone else was eating candy, his second brother was undergoing inhuman training; while the adults were worried about other children getting hurt, his second brother often came home with injuries and no one dared to ask about it.
Grandpa's strictness taught his second brother to "lick his wounds" on his own from a young age, because only in that way could he better protect himself.
Although Long Shaotian left home early, he kept the memories of his childhood in his mind. Only after he grew up did he realize that in that environment, his second brother lived a life worse than that of children from ordinary families.
In my memory, my second brother didn't care much about anything, and he always habitually gave way to his younger siblings.
I've also gotten used to not getting what I want and being told what to do.
Imagine if any one of them were in his second brother's position, what would happen?
From a very young age, his life was arranged by his grandfather, and even his marriage was not up to him.
Looking at the straight figure sitting in the ward, Long Shaotian once again wondered what the outcome would be if Sheng Qian was not the person his second brother wanted.
Seeing his second brother like this, Long Shaotian felt really bad.
His second brother has lost so much, he can't let Sheng Qian lose too.
Long Shaotian also understood why the old man valued Sheng Qian so much. It wasn't just because Sheng Qian was outstanding, but also because of his second brother.
Sheng Qian opened her eyes and saw Long Yunting staring at her. She sat up abruptly: "You didn't sleep all night?"
Seeing Sheng Qian recover, Long Yunting hugged her tightly, "You've recovered."
“I’m fine now, but you’re in trouble. Look at your eyes, they’re all bloodshot, and you’ve got stubble on your face. You look terrible.”
Long Yunting held her in his arms, listening to her voice, and felt incredibly at ease.
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