After getting in the car, Zhao Nuanyue sat in the back instead of the front passenger seat.
Hua Yulin was silent for the entire drive. He only stopped the car when they were near Master Hu's courtyard.
"Thank you, Yu Lin!" Zhao Nuanyue said with a smile. "Oh, right, I haven't wished you a Happy New Year yet."
"You too," Hua Yulin replied with a smile. He watched Zhao Nuanyue go into Master Hu's house, then drove away.
When he got to the hospital, Hua Yulin didn't go straight up. Instead, he took out a cigarette. As he smoked, he found himself envying his older brother. His brother had been bright and clever since he was a child, outshining his peers and repeatedly earning merits for his service. Even in an unfortunate coma, he had brought glory to the Hua family, ensuring its unshakable standing.
Even more fortunately, there was a woman who was willing to be with his brother, even if he never woke up.
'His brother was unfortunate, but also fortunate.'
