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Later on, when his parents felt that the city was too depressing, they moved to this coastal city and saw the boundless sea every day. Under their meticulous care, Han Sifeng slowly became lively and learned many things again.

However, he had a bad habit that he couldn't get rid of no matter what — he had to sleep with his younger brother every night and couldn't leave him even half a step.

At that time, although he was the older sister, Han Sifeng had always been cared for by him.

It was he who had held her hand through those nightmarish days, helping her recover her memories beyond the patience of her peers.

Therefore, after coming out of the haze, on her eighth birthday, Han Sifeng swore to give him more love to repay his feelings and to become the best older sister in the world.

Han Muyun might never know how helpless she was during the time Han Sifeng was awake.

Just like an ignorant and fragile infant, he curiously and sorrowfully looked at his surroundings, at a loss of what to do.

It was he who had helped her take the first step.

In Han Sifeng's initial memories, he was the only one.

That was why she had endured this entire time. No matter how unreasonable and overbearing he was, she was willing to endure it.

Han Sifeng wanted to pour all of his feelings into him to let him know how grateful she was.

Ten years passed.

Over the past ten years, this relationship had slowly turned into a deep-rooted kinship. Han Sifeng was getting more and more used to indulging him, but her once extremely sensible and cute little brother was becoming more and more unfathomable.

Han Sifeng slowly fell asleep in a daze. In his dream, he saw the childhood Han Muyun. He was so white and beautiful, yet he still looked like a little angel …

When Han Sifeng woke up, he found that the sun had already set. It seemed like he was tired. He was both tired and sad, and had actually slept for so long.

Aiya! Crap, I didn't cook lunch for Han Muyun!

Han Sifeng immediately got up from the bed and opened the door, only to see Han Muyun sitting motionlessly on the sofa.

He seemed to be thinking about something. His good-looking eyebrows were tightly knitted together, his eyes that were brighter than the stars flashed with traces of coldness, and his beautiful lips were tightly pursed. He seemed to be in a very bad mood.

"Hungry?" Han Sifeng walked to Han Muyun's side and said apologetically.

She thought of her dream and felt a twinge of regret for being angry with him for the others.

One's favorite mistake is to be polite to strangers, and leave the worst of your temper and emotions to your closest friends.

Han Muyun didn't say anything and just leaned back on the sofa, deep in thought.

"I'll go cook." Han Sifeng obediently walked towards the kitchen. He decided not to disturb him in his thoughts and decided to make some delicious food to compensate him.

"This is the second time." Han Muyun had been sitting quietly the whole time, but suddenly said something when Han Sifeng passed by him.

"What?" Han Sifeng stopped and asked in puzzlement.

Feel his tone... It was as if they wanted to continue the fight.

She had already cooked for him, so she took the initiative to admit that it was her mistake. Why couldn't her little brother be a little more generous and shake hands with her?

"The second time, I was infuriated because of an outsider." Han Muyun's thin lips parted as he said.

Han Sifeng looked at him blankly. Second time?

How could she not know?

"Last time, it was because of Le Dian Yin. This time, it's Qin Yao." In your heart, am I not as important as the two of them? " Han Muyun raised his eyes to look at me, those cold, starry eyes hid a faint sadness. "Since young, although there's always been quarrels, but I know that you've always been lenient towards me and never really blamed me. But this time …"

"Xiao Yun, I'm sorry, elder sister was in the wrong. I was wrong, I was too excited back then …" "That, that was the first time I liked a guy, so …" Han Sifeng had never seen Han Muyun speak to her in such a sorrowful tone before.

It seemed like he was really sad.

The confused Han Sifeng also felt sad. He hurriedly rushed over to comfort Han Muyun and incoherently said, "I'll definitely take note of it in the future. I definitely won't affect your mood just because of my own. Don't be angry, okay?"

"Plus, you've starved me for a day." Han Muyun said as he expressionlessly rubbed his stomach.

"I'm sorry! I overslept... "It's my mistake, I'll cook for you right now!" Han Sifeng felt that he really was a bad older sister, to think that he only cared about sleeping and starving his younger brother to starvation for the whole day.

"I want to eat the pumpkin chop, chops the pepper fish head, beef stew." A proud smile flashed across Han Muyun's lips.

Han Sifeng nodded his head furiously and immediately started searching the fridge for the materials.

After Han Muyun had eaten his fill, Han Sifeng cleaned up the dishes and sat down beside him with a smile. He helped him remove the gauze on his hands and asked in a good mood, "Is it still painful?"

"What do you think? "You intentionally didn't change my gauze for a day, so as to make me die from inflammation, right?" Han Muyun expressed his indignation.

Hmm, he liked the way she served him. She had the bearing of a wife from ancient times who had always been submissive to everything in the world.

"I didn't do it on purpose." How could Han Sifeng know what his younger brother was thinking. She carefully wiped his wounds with an alcohol ball and frowned, "What about tomorrow's class? "Your right hand can't write anymore, I told you not to drink anymore, I won't listen …"

"I want to take a bath." Han Muyun seemed to not have heard Han Sifeng's worries at all. He withdrew his bandaged right hand and raised his eyebrows as he spoke.

"Can you take a bath in the bathhouse? You can even massage …" Han Si Feng realized that Han Mu Yun still wanted her to help him bathe. He wanted to reject his offer without any hesitation, but he was afraid of making Han Mu Yun unhappy.

"I knew you wanted to find someone to date earlier and marry yourself out. That way, you'd be able to get rid of me forever, right?" Han Muyun's face was filled with grief as he spoke, "After you get married, you don't need to think about me anymore. You can only think about your husband, your children, and your granddaughter …"

"I'll go get you some water." Han Sinfeng immediately ran to the bathroom and filled the tub with hot water.

"Help me take off my pants." Han Muyun silently walked behind Han Sifeng, who was in the middle of releasing the water, and said condescendingly.

"Huh?" Han Sifeng turned his head, his expression a bit stiff.

"Can't you see that my hands are inconvenient?" Han Muyun frowned and took a step back when he saw her unwillingness. "Just untie my belt."

Although it was very interesting to play around with her, looking at how embarrassed she was, if she continued playing, she would probably escape again.

Han Muyun had his own strategy for dealing with Han Sifeng, who had been together for ten years.

He knew his elder sister's personality too well. As long as he retreated in order to advance, he would basically be able to fulfill his wish of whatever he wanted her to do.

As expected, after hearing Han Muyun's' concession ', Han Sifeng thought for a bit and felt for his belt with trembling hands.

"It's just a belt release, you don't have to be so nervous." Han Muyun looked down at her elegant face from above, and said in a good mood.

"…" Han Sifeng didn't say anything. He bit his lips and stumbled, finally taking off his belt.

"You really are clumsy. If you become a nurse in the future, how would you take care of the patient?" Han Muyun was still speaking sarcastically, "Alright, let's go out and wait for my order."

Han Sifeng let out a sigh of relief and nodded his head. He immediately rushed out of the bathroom, pressing his beating heart as he kept on telling himself that he was his younger brother and that everything would be fine once he imagined him as ten years ago.

Yes, ten years ago, she couldn't leave her brother. Even when she went to the toilet, she wanted her brother to stay by the door, afraid of being alone.

Thinking back to that time, as a child, Han Muyun had so much patience and tolerance towards her. Now that he was injured, it was time for him to repay her.

"Come in." Han Muyun's voice was heard along with the splashing sound of water.

"You … Are you dressed? " Han Sifeng stood at the door. Although he kept persuading himself, he still asked with some hesitation.

"Are you an idiot? Who's bathing and putting on clothes?" The voice inside paused, after pondering for a few seconds, it said, "But I'm dressed, come in."

"Really?" Han Sifeng was still very uneasy.

"Why would I lie to you!" Han Muyun's tone turned impatient again, "Hurry up and come in!"

Han Sifeng took a deep breath, barely maintaining his composure as he pulled open the door.

Han Muyun was lying comfortably in the bathtub with a white towel wrapped around his waist. Vapour rose from the towel, and his handsome face and devilish body made it so no one dared to look directly at him.

Han Muyun saw Han Sifeng walking in slowly, so he turned around and laid on the bathtub with his eyes closed. "Rub your back."

With her cooking in the day and her rubbing her back in the night, if he could live such a comfortable life, he would be satisfied.

Han Sifeng took a deep breath. Why did he look like he was enjoying the show? Isn't he shy at all?

Alright, since he wasn't shy, there was nothing for her to be embarrassed about!

Han Sifeng walked to the bathtub, picked up another towel, and wiped it on his healthy skin.

"Come on, do you want to tickle me?" Han Muyun felt as if a caterpillar was crawling on his back, causing him to feel itchy. He couldn't help but turn his head, staring at the blushing Han Sifeng as he spoke.

"Aren't you surprised at all?" Han Sifeng felt very hot. She couldn't help but ask as she wiped his back with a blush, feeling the heat of the rising steam.

"What's strange?" Han Muyun laid on the edge of the bathtub again, and asked lazily.

Hmm, how could the shower hall's method of rubbing one's back be that comfortable? Even if he had a skilled backrubbing technician, he would still be able to match up to his family's breeze...

The young girl's soft fingers would accidentally rub against his skin. It was as if they were being electrocuted and itchy, causing him to feel so comfortable that he wanted to sigh.

"We've already grown up. How can we still be like how we were when we were young … "Unbridled?" Han Sifeng felt that he would never be able to get married again. If the future prince knew that he was such a 'sister-in-law', would he still dare to marry her?

"Oh, I understand," Han Muyun closed his eyes and enjoyed himself. He gave a low laugh and teased in a leisurely manner, "It's just your own imagination, right? Hmm, you won't forget now that I'm your younger brother, right? Are you looking at my body and thinking about other handsome guys? "