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

As the scenes on the screen changed, Yan Sui'an grew from a little dumpling into an adult.

Yan Ling stared intently at the screen with bloodshot eyes, while Yan Sui'an was pinned to the ground by her aunt and forced to swallow various unknown drugs.

Yan Suian struggled incessantly, but all her efforts were in vain. A sharp pain came from her abdomen, and bright red blood flowed from her nose.

Seeing this, the aunt snatched Yan Suian's cell phone, watch, and all other communication devices, locked the door, and left in a hurry.

"Help, help me... ugh..."

Yan Sui'an vomited a mouthful of blood, with fragments of internal organs hidden within it.

Yan Suian stretched out his arms and crawled towards the door little by little, spitting out endless blood, leaving a long bloody trail on the floor.

"Help me, help...help..."

The moment her fingertips touched the door, Yan Sui'an fainted.

No one heard Yan Suian's cries for help, and as the night passed, it was all too late.

Yan Ling stood up absentmindedly, staggered towards Yan Suian, and knelt down directly in front of Yan Suian with a "plop".

Trembling hands gently stroked Yan Sui'an's cheeks. They were warm, breathing, and Sui'an was alive.

A pale red tear slid down Yan Ling's cheek.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Sui Sui. It's my fault for not protecting you." If Jiang Ting hadn't gone to find Sui Sui in this life, would Sui Sui's fate have been the same as in the previous life?

Yan Suian felt cold all over as he uncontrollably recalled that night; if it weren't for Stop, he would have really died.

Yan Sui'an slowly came to his senses, bent down and hugged Yan Ling back, whispering comfortingly, "It's alright, brother, I'm fine now."

Yan Ling is usually fierce and has a stern face. She loves to discipline people. It's quite rare to see her looking so flustered, guilty, and scared now.

Yan Sui'an's empty feeling disappeared, and she even found Yan Ling in front of her a little funny.

"Brother, please don't make me take my medicine anymore..."

Yan Ling wiped away her tears, her attitude resolute, "That won't do."

Yan Sui'an pouted.

[Begin evaluating Yan Ling: 10, 9, 8...]

[Now summarizing: 0 votes for "generally satisfied," 4 votes for "dissatisfied," and 9 votes for "very dissatisfied."]

Just as the white clouds drifted over Yan Ling's head, intending to unleash a basket of hail, Yan Suian's voice suddenly rang out.

"Hello, could you please not punish my brother?"

Yan Sui'an clenched his fists nervously. He already knew that his parents, brothers, and sisters were not coming to see him because of some special force.

The sweet memories from before he was ten years old had long since faded away in the eight years that followed, and he thought they didn't love him.

But now he knows through the screen that his parents, brother, and sister all love him, and that's enough.

Baiyun was stunned for a moment, not really wanting to agree. How could she be so soft-hearted?

"Fine, I'll let Yan Ling go for your sake."

Yan Sui'an smiled happily, "Thank you."

Before Yan Ling could say anything more, Yan Suian covered her mouth.

[The screening continues.]

The gashapon machine spun around and returned to Bai Xin's hand. This time, Bai Xin pressed it, and a small purple ball rolled out.

Jiang Zhuo was on high alert when the screen suddenly switched to show his image, and Jiang Zhuo inexplicably breathed a sigh of relief.

Background information

Jiang Zhuo is 24 years old and is being heavily promoted as a couple with Nan Yun'er.

In the scene, Jiang Guanqing sits alone in his study, looking extremely thin, with his wrists exposed and his face pale and sickly.

Recently, Jiang Zhuo and Nan Yun'er appeared together on a travel variety show, and their behavior on the show was very intimate.

Both are top celebrities in their respective industries with huge fan bases. Every detail of the show was magnified, and the CP (couple pairing) between the two became increasingly popular.

Jiang Guanqing held his phone, constantly scrolling through messages in the fan group. Since the show aired, many fans have been unfollowing him every day. Many fans are dissatisfied with Jiang Zhuo's ambiguous and CP-hyping approach. Many fans in the group tagged Xiao Taiyang, wanting him to help ask whether Jiang Zhuo was actually dating or not.

If they've talked about it, they should have been open about it. They would have given their blessings, but they don't want to see it in this ambiguous state anymore.

Jiang Guanqing hesitated for a long time before calling Jiang Zhuobo, though he didn't know if Jiang Zhuobo would answer.

The phone beeped for a long time, and just before it was about to hang up automatically, Jiang Zhuo finally answered the call.

"Hey, if you need something, say it now."

Jiang Zhuo's tone was exceptionally impatient.

Jiang Guanqing paused slightly, unable to utter a single word of the prepared speech.

The other end of the phone was extremely noisy, and Jiang Zhuo's tone was very sharp, "Spit it out!"

"Xiao Zhuo, there's been a lot of buzz about you and Nam Yoon-ah lately. I'd like to ask you about your relationship with Nam Yoon-ah..."

Jiang Zhuo scoffed coldly, "What? Are you here to question me?"

"I didn't..." He just wanted to ask first and find out what was going on.

"What right do you have to tell me what to do? By what authority do you have the right to tell me what to do?!"

After venting his emotions, Jiang Zhuo hung up the phone.

The scenes on the screen changed very quickly. Unlike Jiang Yan and the others, whose scenes were played in one continuous hour, Jiang Zhuo's scenes were played in fragmented and disorganized segments.

In each fragment, Jiang Zhuo always speaks ill of Jiang Guanqing.

In one fragment, in the dead of winter, Jiang Zhuo filmed a night scene all night. After returning home, he developed a high fever and, while delirious, called Jiang Guanqing.

"Big brother, I have a fever, I feel so awful..."

Jiang Zhuo hugged the blanket and whimpered, complaining pitifully, "Don't you want me anymore?"

Jiang Guanqing was awakened in the middle of the night by a piercing phone call. Almost instantly, his heart raced and his breathing became rapid.

Jiang Guanqing, familiar with the process, took a pill and put it under his tongue.

When Jiang Guanqing saw the caller ID, his eyes were full of surprise. He never expected that Xiao Zhuo would take the initiative to call him one day.

Jiang Guanqing quickly answered the phone, and Jiang Zhuo's aggrieved voice came from the other end.

Jiang Guanqing's heart softened instantly. He didn't know how many years it had been since his younger brothers had been so affectionate and playful with him.

"Little Zhuo, big brother will come to be with you right now."

Jiang Guanqing hurriedly contacted Jiang Zhuo's agent and asked someone to find a doctor for Jiang Zhuo. After making the arrangements, he changed his clothes and went straight to Jiang Zhuo's residence.

When Jiang Guanqing arrived, the doctor had already started an IV drip on Jiang Zhuo, and Jiang Guanqing volunteered to stay and take care of Jiang Zhuo.

Jiang Zhuo had a recurring fever at night, and Jiang Guanqing patiently poured water little by little to physically cool her down.

After struggling until dawn, Jiang Guanqing couldn't hold on any longer and fell into a deep sleep by the bedside.

"Xiao Zhuo, you're awake?"

As soon as Jiang Zhuo made a sound, Jiang Guanqing immediately woke up and reached out to help him.

"Get out! Who let you in?"

After Jiang Zhuo recognized Jiang Guanqing as the person in front of him, he abruptly slapped Jiang Guanqing's hand away.

Jiang Guanqing was caught off guard and stumbled back two steps, knocking over the thermos. Most of the hot water poured directly onto Jiang Guanqing's legs.

"Serves you right."

Jiang Zhuo scoffed coldly.

Jiang Guanqing paused as he bent down to check his injuries. At that moment, the pain from the burns on his leg was nothing compared to the overwhelming feeling in his heart.

Jiang Guanqing opened his mouth but said nothing. He silently straightened the thermos and closed the lid, then turned and left the ward.

He knew, he had known all along, that Xiao Zhuo was just running a fever and was not fully conscious, which was why she was so dependent on him and acting spoiled.