"You are..."
"He is your brother, Lu Chen, sixteen years old this year. Your mother and I had him in the Small World. Chuan'er, I know you might resent your mother and me for abandoning you for over twenty years, and suddenly being presented with a brother out of nowhere. But Lu Chen is innocent. If you have to hate someone... hate me."
"Hate? I don't hate! I have a brother now! I finally have a brother! Haha..."
Lu Chuan laughed a few times, but then coughed up a mouthful of blood that splattered on the edge of Lu Chen's clothes.
Seeing the blood spread out, Lu Chen's tears flowed like springs.
"Brother, don't talk anymore! Take a good rest, Grandpa has already gone to find a way to save you!"
"No, I have so many things I want to say, I'm afraid I won't get the chance if I don't say them now."
