Song Di chuckled and said, "I'm doing this for my brother, Weilan, it's enough. Look at Hechen now, so haggard, don't you feel heartache?"
Weilan walked over, glanced at Lu Hechen, then at Song Di, and said softly, "The heartache has long gone numb. You ask me this now, I really feel quite numb inside."
Song Di: "...."
Lu Hechen was also speechless, holding Zhizhi in his arms.
Weilan said to Song Di, "Thank you for your good intentions, Song Di. It's just that some things, you are not me and can't dictate everything about me."
"Alright then." Song Di had nothing more to say, feeling defeated.
Weilan said to Lu Hechen, "Let's go."
So everyone went back.
Lu Hechen took Weilan to the hospital.
Weilan and Zhizhi sat in the backseat, Zhizhi on the safety seat, very quiet.
On the way, Lu Hechen didn't speak, because he was too agitated, afraid of saying something wrong and upsetting Weilan.
Weilan also remained silent.
