He Jitang quietly watched her.
This moment of tranquility, he carefully cherished.
Su Ruanruan turned her head to look back at him, smiling sweetly: "I am proud to have a third brother like you."
He Jitang was stunned.
When he came to, the person had already approached her...
Su Ruanruan did not evade.
She tilted her head upwards, then gently linked her arm through his, saying, "Third Brother, will you go for treatment? I'll accompany you."
He Jitang gazed at her for a moment.
He looked up again, at the garden full of Palace Lanterns, and sighed softly: "Does Little Fourth Sister pity me?"
"Not at all," Su Ruanruan said candidly, "I just don't want Third Brother to die, nor do I want Ci'an to lose his father, and I especially don't want the old couple to suffer the pain of burying a child."
Her voice choked with emotion: "Third Brother has done so much, why fear anything else?"
He Jitang was silent for a moment.
He said: "I fear Little Fourth Sister will look down on me!"
