An Luo looked out of the window curiously and then at An Lin. “Brother, am I a child?”

There was a rare smile in An Lin’s blue eyes as he looked at the child who had grown up by his side. “Yes, you can always be a child.”

The internal strife in the Cape family was intense. The brothers’ parents had died in the battle for power when they were very young.

He had been living in seclusion with the few-year-old An Luo until he completely controlled the entire Cape family. Over the years, An Luo had suffered a lot with him. Now that he was in charge, An Lin hoped that he could always be a happy child to his only brother.

However, An Luo seemed a little unhappy. “But I don’t want to be a child. Children can’t marry wives.”

An Lin was a little amused. “You like that Xia Wanyuan so much?”

An Luo pursed his lips. “No way. Who said I like her? She’s rude. I hate her.”

The person who knew his younger brother the best in the world was probably An Lin. He smiled. “Since you hate her so much, let’s not see Xia Wanyuan when we come back to China, okay?”

“…” An Luo looked at An Lin angrily. “Ok.”

“Come here.” The corners of An Lin’s lips curled up as he waved at An Luo.

An Luo sat beside An Lin very consciously. An Lin placed his slender hand on An Luo’s head and rubbed it. “Silly brother.”

“I’m not silly,” An Luo said angrily.

“After my visit tomorrow, I’ll visit Jun Shiling at the Jun family and bring you along.” An Luo’s golden curly hair felt extremely good to the touch. An Lin could not help but ruffle it twice.

An Luo’s ears were red and he was a little embarrassed. “Brother, you’re the best.”

In Continent O, everyone knew that An Lin of the Cape family was ruthless. He had once destroyed a few branches of the Cape family overnight and used thunderous methods to take back the Cape family’s lost market.

However, what others did not know was that in front of his only brother, An Lin had a rare gentleness and patience.

“So don’t go on a hunger strike for no reason. Be good.” An Lin patted An Luo’s shoulder.

“Got it, Brother.” An Luo smiled at An Lin, his blue eyes filled with dependence.

——

In Beijing Hospital, Mu Feng’s health was improving every day. Now, he could sit up and eat normally.

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However, every time he ate, he would spend a lot of energy.

“Ah Jin, the tomatoes are so sour. I want to eat something sweet.”

“No.”

“There’s clearly one.” In the next second, Mu Feng, who claimed that his hand hurt and he could not hold his chopsticks, pulled Wei Jin over and planted a kiss on her lips.

“…” Wei Jin had been taught lady etiquette since she was young, but now, she was doing such a thing in a hospital environment. Her face was flushed red.

“Ah Jin, I’m hungry. Feed me.” Mu Feng’s eyes were filled with smugness.

No matter how embarrassed and angry Wei Jin was, she could not bear to say anything harsh to Mu Feng in the end. She could only obediently feed him under Mu Feng’s smiling gaze.

“Mom, look at Brother Mu Feng! When has he ever smiled at me like this!” Outside the ward, Wang Ya’s expression was twisted. “When Brother Mu Feng recovers, I think this woman will be able to enter the Mu family.”

Hearing Wang Ya’s angry words, Zhang Yi’s eyebrows twitched.

Mu Feng’s personality was extremely arrogant. Even his father could not do anything to this son, let alone his stepmother.

Furthermore, Old Master Mu was standing behind Mu Feng. Once Wei Jin entered, she could imagine how difficult her life would be in the future.

A hint of madness appeared in Zhang Yi’s eyes.

“Mom! Let’s go in!” Wang Ya could not stand it anymore. She pulled Zhang Yi’s hand and was about to barge in.

Zhang Yi calmly pressed Wang Ya down. “Don’t be anxious. Being anxious will only ruin things.”

In the ward, Mu Feng teased Wei Jin as he ate.

“Ah Jin, call me.”

On account that Mu Feng was a patient, Wei Jin was very cooperative. “Mu Feng.”

Mu Feng shook his head, his eyes filled with smiles. “No, have you forgotten that we’ve registered our marriage? What should you call me?”

“…” Wei Jin shoved a spoonful of rice into Mu Feng’s mouth. “Shut up.”

Mu Feng opened his mouth and bit into the rice. His left hand secretly reached out to scratch Wei Jin, causing Wei Jin’s eyes to be filled with small smiles.