Fu Yuheng felt better than ever.
He could feel that the restrictions on him were gone.
"That's good, that's good!"
Wei Linchen's eyes were teary as he saw the relaxed and pleased pale smile on Fu Yuheng's face, unable to control himself as he leaned into his older brother's embrace, his body trembling slightly.
Fu Yuheng patted the head of the younger brother in his arms, smiling at the corners of his lips, feeling as if a burden had been lifted from his shoulders.
"People as old as you still crying, aren't you afraid of being laughed at?"
At that, Wei Linchen couldn't raise his head anymore, clutching his waist and making choking sounds.
Fu Yuheng sighed lightly, softening his gesture of stroking his brother's hair.
He looked up at Qin Ruan, who stood before him, and nodded gently, "Thank you, Madam Huo, for saving my life."
"You're welcome," Qin Ruan responded indifferently.
