My younger brothers are so fierce!!! I'm clearly the eldest brother!

Strange, Jiang Yan and the others were so sad, shouldn't it feel happy?

The white clouds seemed to linger in the sky, somewhat perplexed.

Forget it, forget it, let's finish this sooner rather than later, so it can go back to find its cub.

[Vote now, 10 seconds left.]

Ten, nine, eight...

[Now summarizing: 0 votes for "generally satisfied," 0 votes for "dissatisfied," and 13 votes for "very dissatisfied."]

Bai Yun was somewhat surprised to see the number of votes. Among the previous votes, Fu Yushu, Yan Ling, and Yan Suian were all relatively soft-hearted, but this time they all chose "very dissatisfied".

The white cloud did a somersault in the air and suddenly thought of a good idea for punishment.

In the screening room, a lightning whip appeared out of thin air and hovered in mid-air.

"Snap—"

A loud lash struck Jiang Ning's back, and almost instantly, a large hole appeared in Jiang Ning's clothes. Strangely, there were no marks on Jiang Ning's body.

"Aww!"

Jiang Ning was so slapped that she bounced up from the ground, her hand behind her back, rubbing the spot where she had just been slapped.

These actions are all driven by biological instinct, and they are incredibly painful—a thousand times more painful than when Jiang Yan whipped him with the charger cord.

Baiyun wielded the thunder whip twice more before stopping.

[The screening continues.]

Shangguan Zhenghuai pushed the gashapon machine to Yan Suian.

Yan Suian's eyes were red-rimmed. Hesitantly, he pressed the button, and a small white ball rolled out and flew towards the big screen.

Jiang Zhuo clenched his fists. Jiang Yan and the others had all finished playing their parts; now it was his turn.

As the screen changed, Jiang Zhuo became confused. This didn't seem to be his; he had no recollection of it at all. This house wasn't their family villa either; it was antique and elegant.

Yan Ling, who had been sitting in the corner as a spectator, suddenly sat up straight. This was the old Yan family residence.

"Sui Sui, slow down."

A young and beautiful woman smiled, squatted down, and opened her arms.

A tiny, chubby baby stumbled into the woman's arms, crying, "Mommy~"

The woman kissed the baby's face, picked him up, and walked into the house.

"Come on, Sui Sui, let's go find your big brother and big sister."

Sui Sui nestled on the woman's shoulder, her chubby cheeks bunching up as she nodded vigorously, "Brother, sister, I want it."

As soon as she saw her older brother and sister, Sui Sui broke free from her mother's arms and stumbled towards them.

The little boy hugged Sui Sui tightly, his face tense. The little girl brought over a bunch of toys and building blocks, smiling as she waved them in front of Sui Sui, "Sui Sui, would you like to play with your toys with your sister?"

"Okay~"

Three children sat playing in a corner, while a woman looked at her husband with concern and spoke in a low voice.

"Have Sui Sui's physical examination results come out yet?"

The man nodded. "The situation isn't good. I need to go back to the hospital tomorrow."

Upon hearing this, tears welled up in the woman's eyes. "Sui Sui doesn't like hospitals, and she's only been back for five days."

The man put his arm around the woman's shoulder, his eyes filled with pain.

Yan Ling clenched his fists. His younger brother, Yan Suian, had been diagnosed with a genetic disease since childhood, resulting in an extremely weak immune system. He would fall ill every two days or every three days.

The scene on the screen changed, and little Yan Sui'an was taken to the hospital again, where she had to undergo many tests and take a lot of medicine every day.

Because of health issues, Yan Sui'an has never attended kindergarten and has no close friends of the same age. His mother is the one who spends the most time with him, his father comes to see him after get off work, his older brothers and sisters visit him on weekends, and they only come occasionally after school.

Time passed slowly, and Yan Sui'an grew to be seven years old in the hospital. If she could attend school normally, Yan Sui'an should be in first grade.

Yan Sui'an was trapped in the hospital and couldn't go anywhere. Her favorite thing to do every day was to lie by the window and look at the sky.

When the sun sets and the sky is tinged with red, Dad will push open the door to the hospital room, followed by his older brothers and sisters who have just come home from school.

His family would eat together, and his older siblings would tell him about the fun things that happened at school and bring him small toys.

Yan Suian's health is getting better and better under careful care, and the doctor said that she can be discharged from the hospital with peace of mind after another two years of rest.

The unexpected event occurred when Yan Sui'an was about to turn nine.

Yan Sui'an contracted the virus, and her immune system completely collapsed. She had to be admitted to a laminar flow sterile ward. All her clothes, daily necessities, and even food had to be disinfected and then sent into the room through a pass-through window.

Family members could only see Yan Sui'an through the thick isolation window.

Yan Sui'an was very scared, but his parents, brothers and sisters all said they would stay with him outside, so he wasn't afraid.

Yan Sui'an's favorite spot to lie down has changed to the corridor's isolation window.

Half a year later, Yan Suian was finally able to leave the sterile ward.

After resting for another month or two, Yan Sui'an was sent to a better sanatorium, but his parents and siblings, who had promised to stay with him, gradually stopped coming.

Yan Sui'an still liked to lean against the window and look out, but this time he wasn't looking at the sun. He was waiting for his parents and older siblings to come and see him.

He is no longer obedient and well-behaved. He cries and makes a fuss every day, refusing to eat or take his medicine, and only hoping that his parents can come.

Yan Sui'an waited and waited, and finally received a phone call. His parents on the other end of the line said that he was a burden, and his older siblings didn't like him either. They told his friends that he was stupid and dumb.

Yan Sui'an stopped crying and fussing, ate and slept obediently, and his cheerful and lively personality seemed to have remained unchanged. The aunties and sisters in the sanatorium all liked him very much.

But only Yan Sui'an knew that every night, countless negative emotions were like a tsunami, smashing his sunroom into pieces.

Her parents, brothers, and sisters never appeared again. As she grew older, Yan Sui'an's health improved considerably, but she remained confined to the sanatorium.

At the age of sixteen, Yan Suian had suicidal thoughts. He secretly hid a bunch of medicine, but he was afraid of pain and timid, so he made an excuse for himself by randomly entering a string of numbers to add as friends. If there was such a person, he would live.

He was lucky and successfully added Jiang Ting as a friend.

Living alone in a nursing home inevitably brings gossip. Sometimes the staff are lazy and even "forget" to get him meals and medicine, but it doesn't matter, Yan Sui'an will go by himself.

The most serious incident occurred when a child was running too fast and knocked him down the stairs, fracturing his right leg.

The other party was stubborn and unreasonable. The nursing home didn't want to make a big fuss and advised him to reconcile. Everyone was pressuring him, bullying him because he was all alone and no one loved him.

What can Yan Sui'an do?