Feng Zhan’s gaze swept over Ruan Jin’s innocent and delicate face, then he turned to look at Ruan Xiao, who was sitting quietly in the wheelchair. The expression on his face seemed even more gloomy, but facing Ruan Jin, he deliberately softened his tone and spoke as if negotiating,
“I think, just to be on the safe side, it’s better to keep him for a while. Although you’ve recovered, there’s no guarantee that there won’t be other situations. This way, if there are any emergencies, it will be more convenient for someone to deal with them here…”
Ruan Jin slightly furrowed his brows. As he looked at Feng Zhan’s resolute face, although the words sounded like they were for his own good, he couldn’t shake the feeling that Feng Zhan had ulterior motives.
His gaze shifted back to Ruan Xiao. The man’s eyes were lowered, a few strands of hair falling on his forehead. With thick and long eyelashes, a high and straight nose bridge, and a slim and handsome face, he appeared calm, yet gave off a sense of vulnerability. In that moment, Ruan Jin seemed to sense something. His gaze shifted again, and he looked at Feng Zhan with a more determined attitude.
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Ruan Jin personally accompanied Ruan Xiao and the driver back. When they arrived at their destination, Ruan Xiao finally returned to his cherished home after four months.
The bookstore’s door was tightly shut, having been closed for four months, covered in dust, displaying a sense of desolation.
Ruan Xiao’s feelings were complex, but he was determined to go back and take a look. After getting off the car, he manipulated the wheelchair to retrieve the spare key from under a flowerpot. Ruan Jin watched and took the initiative to take the key and open the door for Ruan Xiao, accidentally getting his hands dirty in the process, causing his brows to furrow.
After being closed for four months, reopening the door brought forth the combined scent of paper and ink mixed with a musty odor. It wasn’t a pleasant mixture. Ruan Xiao opened the door a bit wider, allowing air to circulate. Then, he manipulated the wheelchair to enter the shop.
After hesitating for a few seconds at the door, Ruan Jin silently followed Ruan Xiao inside.
Ruan Xiao didn’t pay much attention to Ruan Jin, who had been following him into the house. He walked ahead on his own, through the door and into the living room.
The windows in the living room were open, so there was no unpleasant smell, but the furniture and floor were covered in dust as a result. Fortunately, aside from that, there were no other abnormalities. Everything in the room remained the same as it was before he left. There was even breakfast prepared by Feng Zhan on the dining table, which had now decayed and gone bad.
Ruan Jin seemed surprised at how rudimentary the place where Ruan Xiao had been living was. From getting out of the car to entering the house, his brows remained furrowed.
In his perception, his uncle had always been an elegant and refined presence, and even though he knew Ruan Xiao might have had a tough three years, he never expected it to be in such a state.
Feeling bad ? Don’t be . You delicate flower . You’ll get wrinkles.
It is insane how ignorant they are and how much thing they assume and blame…. and then act utterly surprised… facepalm